| Song | Outta Me, Onto You |
| Artist | Ani DiFranco |
| Album | Dilate |
| 作词 : DiFranco | |
| No no no no no no no no no no no no | |
| No more | |
| No no no no no no no no no no no no | |
| No more | |
| No no no | |
| No more | |
| It's gonna be sudden | |
| It's gonna be strange | |
| I'm gonna turn on a dime | |
| Give you five cents change | |
| It's gonna be long | |
| Overdue | |
| It's all gonna come out | |
| Outta me, on to you | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| One of these days | |
| You're gonna push too hard | |
| We'll go on like we've always done | |
| 'til you go too far | |
| Yeah one of these days | |
| It's gonna reach the top | |
| Then it's gonna start to spill | |
| And it's not gonna | |
| Stop | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| No more... | |
| Some people wear their smile | |
| Like a disguise | |
| Those people who smile a lot | |
| Watch the eyes | |
| I know it 'cuz i'm like that a lot | |
| You think everything's okay | |
| And it is | |
| 'til it's not | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| No more | |
| Some people wear their heart | |
| Up on their sleeve | |
| I wear mine underneath my right pant leg | |
| Strapped to my boot | |
| Don't think cause i'm easy, i'm naive | |
| Don't think i won't pull it out | |
| Don't think i won't shoot | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| Most people like to talk a lot | |
| Including you | |
| You know there isn't much i have to say | |
| That i wouldn't rather | |
| Just shut up and do | |
| I'm gonna miss you | |
| When you're gone | |
| Yeah i'm gonna be torn | |
| Just remember that i love you | |
| Just remember you were warned | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| No more... | |
| No more |
| zuò cí : DiFranco | |
| No no no no no no no no no no no no | |
| No more | |
| No no no no no no no no no no no no | |
| No more | |
| No no no | |
| No more | |
| It' s gonna be sudden | |
| It' s gonna be strange | |
| I' m gonna turn on a dime | |
| Give you five cents change | |
| It' s gonna be long | |
| Overdue | |
| It' s all gonna come out | |
| Outta me, on to you | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| One of these days | |
| You' re gonna push too hard | |
| We' ll go on like we' ve always done | |
| ' til you go too far | |
| Yeah one of these days | |
| It' s gonna reach the top | |
| Then it' s gonna start to spill | |
| And it' s not gonna | |
| Stop | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| No more... | |
| Some people wear their smile | |
| Like a disguise | |
| Those people who smile a lot | |
| Watch the eyes | |
| I know it ' cuz i' m like that a lot | |
| You think everything' s okay | |
| And it is | |
| ' til it' s not | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| No more | |
| Some people wear their heart | |
| Up on their sleeve | |
| I wear mine underneath my right pant leg | |
| Strapped to my boot | |
| Don' t think cause i' m easy, i' m naive | |
| Don' t think i won' t pull it out | |
| Don' t think i won' t shoot | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| Most people like to talk a lot | |
| Including you | |
| You know there isn' t much i have to say | |
| That i wouldn' t rather | |
| Just shut up and do | |
| I' m gonna miss you | |
| When you' re gone | |
| Yeah i' m gonna be torn | |
| Just remember that i love you | |
| Just remember you were warned | |
| Outta me, onto you... | |
| No more... | |
| No more |