A BAND ROOM OF ONE'S OWN Songtext
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My buddy Trouble Anna had a punk band named Bananas
She's a tornado with teeth and she needs a place to sleep
There's friendly ghosts below her belt inside her belly when she sings
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Under hot lights of open mic night
She's with Christ against all the stupid Christians
Bananas fell apart and Anna finally got her start
She's a tornado with teeth and she needs a place to sleep
There's friendly ghosts below her belt inside her belly when she sings
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Under hot lights of open mic night
She's with Christ against all the stupid Christians
Bananas fell apart and Anna finally got her start
Anna made out like a bandit
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Singing in her own strange laughing language
She's with Marx against all the stupid Marxists
Singing 'Babies and Old People Look the Most Like Monkeys'
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
And Love and War are either / either or or / or
Singing in her own strange laughing language
She's with Marx against all the stupid Marxists
Singing 'Babies and Old People Look the Most Like Monkeys'
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