| Song | Genie |
| Artist | Ani DiFranco |
| Album | Allergic To Water |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| When I can hear somethin calling | |
| From somewhere deep and far | |
| I'm a genie in a bikini | |
| Comin out of a jar | |
| I float out of myself | |
| And into the divine | |
| But it ain't all the time | |
| Sometimes I'm stuck in my mind | |
| But I'm sick of standing in the breadlines | |
| With a hunger that just won’t quit | |
| Sick of mining my own hillsides | |
| For gems to sell at market | |
| Just gonna sit here like buddha | |
| Under this here bodhi tree | |
| Say goodbye to the game | |
| Of what can I get for me | |
| I just cried enough times | |
| And I think I wore out my mind | |
| You came out of the blue | |
| Like twilight's first star | |
| And we picked up on each other | |
| From somewhere deep and far | |
| And we woke up married | |
| After one drunk fuck | |
| And I couldn't believe you'd found me | |
| I couldn't believe my luck | |
| Cuz I did my time | |
| Before love came to find me |
| When I can hear somethin calling | |
| From somewhere deep and far | |
| I' m a genie in a bikini | |
| Comin out of a jar | |
| I float out of myself | |
| And into the divine | |
| But it ain' t all the time | |
| Sometimes I' m stuck in my mind | |
| But I' m sick of standing in the breadlines | |
| With a hunger that just won' t quit | |
| Sick of mining my own hillsides | |
| For gems to sell at market | |
| Just gonna sit here like buddha | |
| Under this here bodhi tree | |
| Say goodbye to the game | |
| Of what can I get for me | |
| I just cried enough times | |
| And I think I wore out my mind | |
| You came out of the blue | |
| Like twilight' s first star | |
| And we picked up on each other | |
| From somewhere deep and far | |
| And we woke up married | |
| After one drunk fuck | |
| And I couldn' t believe you' d found me | |
| I couldn' t believe my luck | |
| Cuz I did my time | |
| Before love came to find me |
| When I can hear somethin calling | |
| From somewhere deep and far | |
| I' m a genie in a bikini | |
| Comin out of a jar | |
| I float out of myself | |
| And into the divine | |
| But it ain' t all the time | |
| Sometimes I' m stuck in my mind | |
| But I' m sick of standing in the breadlines | |
| With a hunger that just won' t quit | |
| Sick of mining my own hillsides | |
| For gems to sell at market | |
| Just gonna sit here like buddha | |
| Under this here bodhi tree | |
| Say goodbye to the game | |
| Of what can I get for me | |
| I just cried enough times | |
| And I think I wore out my mind | |
| You came out of the blue | |
| Like twilight' s first star | |
| And we picked up on each other | |
| From somewhere deep and far | |
| And we woke up married | |
| After one drunk fuck | |
| And I couldn' t believe you' d found me | |
| I couldn' t believe my luck | |
| Cuz I did my time | |
| Before love came to find me |