(UNRELEASED)

grand canyon
words and music by ani difranco © 2003 righteous babe music / BMI

i love my country by which i mean i am indebted joyfully to all the people throughout it’s history who have fought the government to make right where so many cunning sons and daughters our foremothers and forefathers came signing through slaughter through hell and high water so that we could stand here and behold breathlessly the sight how a raging river of tears cut the grand canyon of light yes i’ve been so many places flown through vast empty spaces with stewardesses whose hands looked much older than their faces and i’ve tossed so many napkins into that big hole in the sky i’ve been at the bottom of the atlantic seething inside a two-ply looking up through all that water and the fishes swimming by and i don’t always feel lucky but i’m smart enough to try because humility has buoyancy and above us only sky so i lean in and breathe deeper that brutal burning smell that surrounds the smoldering wreckage that i’ve come to love so well yes, color me stunned and dazzled by all the red, white and blue flashing lights in the american intersection where black crashed head-on with white comes a melody, comes a rhythm, a particular resonance that is us, and only us, comes a screaming ambulance a hand that you can trust, laid steady on your chest working for the better good, which is good at it’s best and too, bearing witness like a woman bears a child with all her might born of the greatest pain into a grand canyon of light i say no song has gone unsung here and this joint is strung crazy tight and people been raising up their voices since it just ain’t been right with all the righteous rage and all the bitter spite that will accompany us out of this long night that will grab us by the hand when we are ready to take flight seat back and tray table in the upright and locked position i am shocked to tears by each new vision of all that my ancestors have done like, say the women who gave their lives so that i could have one like the people who were standing at ground zero of the feminist revolution behold if you please a patriarchy on it’s knees yes it was an inside job ??? and sly one we’re supposed to forget, and downplay and deny but i think the time is nothin’ if not nigh to let the truth out the coolest “f” word ever deserves a fuckin’ shout i mean look around we have this yes, i love my country by which i mean i am indebted joyfully to all the people throughout it’s history who have fought the government to make right where so many cunning sons and daughters our foremothers and forefathers came signing through slaughter through hell and high water so that we could stand here and behold breathlessly the sight how a raging river of tears is cutting the grand canyon of light