Yeah. Holler at ya boy Holler at your boy. Do shit Do remember, Holler at your boy Go back, a few weeks on this one. Go way way back This life aint for
breakdown baby [Ain't no magic in the breakdown baby No magic in the break Ain't no magic in the breakdown ba-by Escape Artist] [continues in background] Sage Francis
i'm on fire, i'm on fire me too, me too guns yo, i keep one in my pillowcase it keeps me safe when i sleep, still i keep awake what if my dream girl
You gotta love the lie You gotta love the lie Love, life, love, god, girls and lies I can't hear through those veneers But you keep speaking with those
La, lala, la London Bridge La, lala, la London Bridge London Bridge is, is falling London Bridge is falling And the Tower of Pisa is leaning The Statue
It's been a long and lonely trip but I'm glad I took it, 'cause it was well worth it got to read a couple books and do some research before I reached
Slow man, slow man Slow man Gotta get up and go, man I know, man, it's like I'm half of a whole man Gotta get back on the program Get-get-get-get it
I've got some letters inside of my drawer that should have been stamped and delivered One is addressed to my ex it says I'm the type of kid who can't
Frank, what's up man? I'm just watching some bullshit On the news. It's fucking bullshit Reporters trying to a fucking win an Emmy. (X3) Makeshift Patriot
It was the (beatboxing) that got me (beatboxing) It was the (beatboxing) break (beatboxing) Deflate 'cause I was gassed head over heals in love with the
in the mirror because I'm a narcissist I simply like to watch myself exist...(HHHH) I'm in a fog and mist...(HHHH) Now my reflection is anonymous, Ponder this... (Sage
mongered the night before (I'm really feelin' those lighters) Sometimes you can hear 'em talk, other times you can't All the same old cliches, "Is that Sage
I am nothing but a shell of the man i once was so you could put me to your ear and actually hear yester-year's ocean I was in shape then A much better
[Sage Francis] i'm having identity crises. "no we're not." "yes we are." i'm having identity crises. "no we're not." "yes we are." i don't have a feeling
beating yourself I'm different...in a different way The only thing that stays the same is change While people claim their states, I state my claims Sage Francis
Maybe you're never really living till you've understood what death is So I touched the human spirit with lyrics some say are breathless It's that breathlessness
Written By: Sage Francis I listen for secrets hidden in whispers...in the winter time/ And catch them tickling my whiskers...colliding with wind chimes
By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas, they were questioning who the real threat is. Big Brotherly love is the 21rst Century's plague. no