| Song | I'm No Heroine |
| Artist | Ani DiFranco |
| Album | Imperfectly |
| 作词 : DiFranco | |
| You think | |
| I wouldn't have him | |
| Unless I could have him by the balls | |
| You think | |
| I just dish it out | |
| You don't think | |
| I take it at all | |
| You think | |
| I am stronger | |
| You think | |
| I walk taller than the rest | |
| You think | |
| I'm usually wearing the pants | |
| Just 'cause | |
| I rarely wear a dress, well | |
| When you look at me | |
| You see my purpose, you see my pride | |
| You think | |
| I just saddle up my anger | |
| And ride, ride, ride | |
| You think | |
| I stand so firm | |
| You think | |
| I sit so high on my trusty steed | |
| Let me tell you | |
| I'm usually face down on the ground | |
| Whenever there's a stampede | |
| I'm no heroine | |
| At least, not last time | |
| I checkedI'm too easy to roll over | |
| I'm too easy to wreck | |
| I just write about what | |
| I should have done | |
| I just sing what | |
| I wish I could say | |
| And hope someone, some woman hears my music | |
| And it helps her through her day' | |
| Cause some guy designed | |
| These shoes | |
| I use to walk around | |
| Some big man's business turns a profit | |
| Every time | |
| I lay my money down | |
| Some guy designed the room | |
| I'm standing in | |
| Another one's built it with his own tools | |
| Who says I like right angles? | |
| These are not my laws, there are not my rules | |
| I'm no heroine | |
| I still answer to the other half of the race | |
| I don't fool myself like | |
| I fooled you | |
| I don't have the power we just don't run this place |
| zuò cí : DiFranco | |
| You think | |
| I wouldn' t have him | |
| Unless I could have him by the balls | |
| You think | |
| I just dish it out | |
| You don' t think | |
| I take it at all | |
| You think | |
| I am stronger | |
| You think | |
| I walk taller than the rest | |
| You think | |
| I' m usually wearing the pants | |
| Just ' cause | |
| I rarely wear a dress, well | |
| When you look at me | |
| You see my purpose, you see my pride | |
| You think | |
| I just saddle up my anger | |
| And ride, ride, ride | |
| You think | |
| I stand so firm | |
| You think | |
| I sit so high on my trusty steed | |
| Let me tell you | |
| I' m usually face down on the ground | |
| Whenever there' s a stampede | |
| I' m no heroine | |
| At least, not last time | |
| I checkedI' m too easy to roll over | |
| I' m too easy to wreck | |
| I just write about what | |
| I should have done | |
| I just sing what | |
| I wish I could say | |
| And hope someone, some woman hears my music | |
| And it helps her through her day' | |
| Cause some guy designed | |
| These shoes | |
| I use to walk around | |
| Some big man' s business turns a profit | |
| Every time | |
| I lay my money down | |
| Some guy designed the room | |
| I' m standing in | |
| Another one' s built it with his own tools | |
| Who says I like right angles? | |
| These are not my laws, there are not my rules | |
| I' m no heroine | |
| I still answer to the other half of the race | |
| I don' t fool myself like | |
| I fooled you | |
| I don' t have the power we just don' t run this place |