| Song | Everyman's Daughter |
| Artist | Over the Rhine |
| Album | Good Dog Bad Dog: The Home Recordings |
| 作词 : Bergquist, Detweiler | |
| Look inside for the elusive goldmine. | |
| Broken glass and a little cheap wine | |
| Is all that I can find. | |
| And bundles of contradictions, | |
| My heart full of loose connections, | |
| Hands across my eyes. | |
| I cannot disguise I'm everyman's daughter. | |
| It's always the same old question. | |
| Who am I and whose invention? | |
| This armour's full of dust. | |
| There's so much of us in each other. | |
| If I hate you you're my best reminder | |
| Of all I wish I was. | |
| I hate you just because I'm everyman's daughter. | |
| Who do you think that I am? | |
| It don't matter long as we can understand. | |
| I am hurting someone. | |
| I am hurting someone just like, just like you. | |
| Insulting the wounds of others, | |
| My sisters, my brothers, | |
| My vision's way too good. | |
| I carry the inward aching. | |
| Like you, I too am naked. | |
| I don't look that good, | |
| But this is flesh and blood. I'm everyman's daughter. | |
| Look at all the blood we've spilt. | |
| I can't deal with all this fundamental guilt. | |
| I am hurting someone. | |
| I am hurting someone just like, just like you. | |
| I am. I am. I am everyman's daughter. |
| zuò cí : Bergquist, Detweiler | |
| Look inside for the elusive goldmine. | |
| Broken glass and a little cheap wine | |
| Is all that I can find. | |
| And bundles of contradictions, | |
| My heart full of loose connections, | |
| Hands across my eyes. | |
| I cannot disguise I' m everyman' s daughter. | |
| It' s always the same old question. | |
| Who am I and whose invention? | |
| This armour' s full of dust. | |
| There' s so much of us in each other. | |
| If I hate you you' re my best reminder | |
| Of all I wish I was. | |
| I hate you just because I' m everyman' s daughter. | |
| Who do you think that I am? | |
| It don' t matter long as we can understand. | |
| I am hurting someone. | |
| I am hurting someone just like, just like you. | |
| Insulting the wounds of others, | |
| My sisters, my brothers, | |
| My vision' s way too good. | |
| I carry the inward aching. | |
| Like you, I too am naked. | |
| I don' t look that good, | |
| But this is flesh and blood. I' m everyman' s daughter. | |
| Look at all the blood we' ve spilt. | |
| I can' t deal with all this fundamental guilt. | |
| I am hurting someone. | |
| I am hurting someone just like, just like you. | |
| I am. I am. I am everyman' s daughter. |