作词 : Merrill Garbus
作曲 : Merrill Garbus/Nate Brenner
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
Yes, I meant to scare you
Just like that dream where your guns get pulled back on you
(People wanna hear you sing)
They rip pieces off your fertile skin
For every sin, sin against the people
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hi-hi-hide
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to hide
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
You whine that you're discluded
And with that single word erase the very story of my life
So I rip pieces of my fertile skin
Nowhere woman finds her little ways to win
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hi-hi-hide
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
Screaming babies are your problem
Screaming babies are your problem
Seems likes Jesus and Dylan
Got the whole thing wrong
lf you cannot hear a woman
Then how can you write her song?
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hi-hi-hide
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to ru-ru-run
Nowhere to hi-hi-hide
Nowhere to ru-ru-run
Nowhere to hide
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing
People wanna hear you sing……