| Song | Out On The Farm |
| Artist | Amy Ray |
| Album | Didn't It Feel Kinder |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ray | |
| It might do you harm hanging around this farm | |
| We got things that infect, things we can't shake and a rep | |
| Oh it might seem to mean all your starry eyed dreams | |
| will come true but my friend something's haunting them | |
| And so what we made was mediocre and brave | |
| We tried hard but see isolation breeds that beast | |
| Out on the farm on my worst days | |
| I just hang my hat and I watch them graze | |
| all happy and dumb of what's to come | |
| but I get so bored out on that killing floor | |
| Should we ford the stream to the other dream | |
| Break the bank see what we're worth | |
| communicate? | |
| Or start all over again | |
| make this farm our friend? | |
| Put the broken beasts out of their misery | |
| knowing what we know instead of what we hate | |
| do we hang our hats and just let it be? |
| zuo qu : Ray | |
| It might do you harm hanging around this farm | |
| We got things that infect, things we can' t shake and a rep | |
| Oh it might seem to mean all your starry eyed dreams | |
| will come true but my friend something' s haunting them | |
| And so what we made was mediocre and brave | |
| We tried hard but see isolation breeds that beast | |
| Out on the farm on my worst days | |
| I just hang my hat and I watch them graze | |
| all happy and dumb of what' s to come | |
| but I get so bored out on that killing floor | |
| Should we ford the stream to the other dream | |
| Break the bank see what we' re worth | |
| communicate? | |
| Or start all over again | |
| make this farm our friend? | |
| Put the broken beasts out of their misery | |
| knowing what we know instead of what we hate | |
| do we hang our hats and just let it be? |
| zuò qǔ : Ray | |
| It might do you harm hanging around this farm | |
| We got things that infect, things we can' t shake and a rep | |
| Oh it might seem to mean all your starry eyed dreams | |
| will come true but my friend something' s haunting them | |
| And so what we made was mediocre and brave | |
| We tried hard but see isolation breeds that beast | |
| Out on the farm on my worst days | |
| I just hang my hat and I watch them graze | |
| all happy and dumb of what' s to come | |
| but I get so bored out on that killing floor | |
| Should we ford the stream to the other dream | |
| Break the bank see what we' re worth | |
| communicate? | |
| Or start all over again | |
| make this farm our friend? | |
| Put the broken beasts out of their misery | |
| knowing what we know instead of what we hate | |
| do we hang our hats and just let it be? |