Woe Be Gone
Woe be gone
The madness and the suffering of the human race
The history of the world is such a losing place
The alphabet took us on a wild goose chase
And still
Still there's swiftly shifting sands
Beneath our feet
And an unexplored hemisphere
Lying underneath
Enter the goddesses
Fresh from their long sleep
We get so off track sometimes
We get so off track sometimes
I mean what the hell?
Raise your hand if you're at peace right now
In fact just stand up and take a bow
Everywhere you look just see damaged goods
And still
Still there's swiftly shifting sands
Beneath our feet
And an unexplored hemisphere
Lying underneath
Enter the goddesses
Fresh from their long sleep
We get so off track sometimes
We get so off track sometimes...
Woe be gone
Madness and suffering I am just like you
The bottoms of my crutches look like old worn shoes
Me and my addictions got a lot to lose
And still
Still there's swiftly shifting sands
Beneath our feet
And an unexplored hemisphere
Lying underneath
Enter the goddesses
Fresh from their long sleep
We get so off track sometimes
We get so off track sometimes...
Woe be gone
The madness and the suffering of the human race
The history of the world is such a losing place
The alphabet took us on a wild goose chase
The madness and the suffering of the human race
The history of the world is such a losing place
The alphabet took us on a wild goose chase
And still
Still there's swiftly shifting sands
Beneath our feet
And an unexplored hemisphere
Lying underneath
Enter the goddesses
Fresh from their long sleep
We get so off track sometimes
We get so off track sometimes
I mean what the hell?
Raise your hand if you're at peace right now
In fact just stand up and take a bow
Everywhere you look just see damaged goods
And still
Still there's swiftly shifting sands
Beneath our feet
And an unexplored hemisphere
Lying underneath
Enter the goddesses
Fresh from their long sleep
We get so off track sometimes
We get so off track sometimes...
Woe be gone
Madness and suffering I am just like you
The bottoms of my crutches look like old worn shoes
Me and my addictions got a lot to lose
And still
Still there's swiftly shifting sands
Beneath our feet
And an unexplored hemisphere
Lying underneath
Enter the goddesses
Fresh from their long sleep
We get so off track sometimes
We get so off track sometimes...
Woe be gone
The madness and the suffering of the human race
The history of the world is such a losing place
The alphabet took us on a wild goose chase
Credits
Writer(s): Ani Di Franco
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Unprecedented Sh!t
- You Forgot to Speak
- The Thing at Hand + New Bible - Single
- Baby Roe - Single
- Little Plastic Castle (25th Anniversary Edition)
- Little Plastic Castle (Tune-Yards Remix) - Single
- Gravel (Little Plastic Castle 25th Anniversary Edition - 2023 Remaster)
- The Knowing (From the Ani DiFranco Children's Book: The Knowing) - Single
- The Knowing (From the Ani DiFranco Children's Book: The Knowing)
- Living In Clip (feat. Andy Stochansky & Sara Lee) [25th Anniversary Edition]
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