"The Morning After"

by Danielle Miraglia

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This is a little homegrown GarageBand recording of a new song "The Morning After" about what it personally felt like as a woman waking up on Nov 9th. With the latest news, I know this is just one of many concerns, but this is the perspective I can speak from. All proceeds will go to ACLU.org

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released November 18, 2016

Written and performed by Danielle Miraglia (c) 2016

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Danielle Miraglia Boston, Massachusetts

Danielle Miraglia comes armed with a strong steady thumb on an old Gibson, an infectious stomp-box rhythm and harmonica. Her tunes range from heart-felt to socially conscious and will move both your heart and hips. Her latest release “Box of Troubles” a barebones expression of all these attributes, explores the highs and lows that life has to offer and has already received rave reviews. ... more

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Track Name: The Morning After
Woke up today on the wrong side of history
A slap in the face said my country does not belong to me
I got in the shower, I scrubbed until my body hurt
But I couldn't wash away how little you think I'm worth

You got away with having your way, having your way with me
And everyone in so much pain that they want to believe
Pinning me down, all of your weight on top of me
You got away with having your way, having your way with me

Tell me again about how you believe I should feel
How the way I see my own experience cannot be real
When I reached across in an effort to understand
I was greeted w a fiery cross and a dick in my hand

You got away with having your way, having your way with me
And everyone in so much pain that they want to believe
Pinning me down, all of your weight on top of me
You got away with having your way, having your way with me

And all the stockholm sisters in arms
Taken by your charms
Immune to reason
Blind and cold, Damaged souls
I forgive them their treason

Cause there once was a man who believed I was his to possess
I lay down and surrendered cause he convinced me it was best
The gaslight is on the voices are all in your head
Close your eyes honey, and bury your face in the bed

You got away…with this whole country