"There is a sound
they don’t want you to own
arrest every word
that escapes from your throat
They hand you the world’s smallest microphone
It’s still too loud and you’re asked to go home"
they don’t want you to own
arrest every word
that escapes from your throat
They hand you the world’s smallest microphone
It’s still too loud and you’re asked to go home"
— Sleater-Kinney, from the song “The Professional”, off the album All Hands on the Bad One (2000)