If it wasn't for the bass, I wouldn't need these hearing aids.. If it wasn't for mistakes, I probably wouldn't be here today.. . 10 years ago I was 22..
AUTHOR: Sage Francis. . Chorus. . Intro:. . Pick up, Pick up...Pick up, Pick up.... . Verse One:. . Now I can't even think back. Self-induced amnesia has made its impact /.
song: I Apologize (featuring Sole). written by: Sage Francis. album: Sick of Waiting Tables. label: Strange Famous Records. . (these lyrics are for the Sage Francis segments of the song. Sole's segments need to be transcribed by him and sent to us if he wants them posted. I could guess but I would rather not.).
I played connect the dots with your beauty marks. And I ended up with picture perfect sheet music. I read your musical notes with a composer's eyes. And heard our song for the first time.
AUTHOR: Sage Francis. . 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..
The first thing he says to me. "If you could know it all would you want to?". and I'm wondering if it's a question he poses everybody with. I was warned about the gift that he's got and the kind of things he sees.
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 pays a midnight visit?.
Sad Sad Monster. Turn those horns up.. Burn the back roads. Find your way out.. Troubled love life... give the gift of yourself.... to the dark. . "Ground control to lost soul,.
(I'm over time). . Welcome to my life (welcome). Welcome to my life (welcome). Welcome to my life (welcome). . Welcome to my life where everybody wants to cipher.
The secretive type. I like to creep in the night. But I speak under my breath to be polite. I'm talking about you. Unconspicuous keep killing that sweet feeling.
Risin' up, back on the street. Did my time, took my chances. Went the distance now I'm back on my feet. Just a man and his will to survive. So many times it happens too fast.
Fuckin' doin' it. . This song is called Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter. It's about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines. . There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be that way.
(When I first got in to magic, yeah.). . When I first got into magic, it was an underground phenomenon. Now everybody's like pick a card, any card. If I shot my full load with the first hand I played.
Nothing at last is sacred. Oh how the great have fallen. What have I done to myself? It's been way too long!". . We need to reacquaint. Things are different now, I ain't the same man I was.
Surprising the world with diamonds and pearls. But a song about a girl ain't really about a girl. Got a two-way vanity mirror, I'm an amity villain. With a peeping Tom complex.
ride.. i got two left hooves, two on test.. well, since nobody's steppin' to me. (huh) take me to your cult leader. (huh huh) take me to your local drug dealer.
[Chorus]. I'm doing Damage (uh), Damage (uh), Damage (uh), Damage (uh). Damage (uh), Damege (uh), Destruction (terror), Motherfucker say WHAT?. (ONE) something's got to give.
Every midnight we sit at the coffee table and we share a cup of tea. He stays up with me and we discuss things. Most of the time he just listens. Other times offers suggestions or he just ignores my questions.
They'VE said it every year but this times it seems like. The end is near and i'm in line to see the light. How far does this black tunnel go. I got a car but the gas is running low.
[random sample]. To All them people who said I wouldn't last. Don't make me laugh, don't make me laugh. . [Sage Francis]. I'd give a twenty one gunshot salute.