Work harder, every thing's on the line. Our name and our honor. Show us you've got a spine. Why won't you help us to get by?. . I'll follow each step.
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 everyone,.
Now I feel like breaking laws. Go on start a civil war. Here's my fist, where's the fight?. Your world is collapsing tonight. . I wanna make some noise, alright, alright.
[Verse One]. I didn't tell anyone about what I seen or heard that day amongst the words still. I'm scared to plant ideas into your head while your rebellious side is fertile.
Now I feel like breaking laws. Go on start a civil war. Here's my fist, where's the fight?. Your world is collapsing tonight. . I wanna make some noise, alright, alright.
You haven't slept. You've been out all night. You've seen it getting lighter. You're a perfect mess. You have no regrets. Though you look like the animal bit you.
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.
"What the fuck,nigga!?. Hell,man! what the fuck you doin',muthafucka!?. What!? You's a crazy-assed muthafucka!!. The fuckin' bitch is in the fuckin' bed dying',muthafucka!!.
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.