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I'm doing Damage (uh), Damage (uh), (uh), Damage (uh)
Damage (uh), Damege (uh), Destruction (terror), say WHAT?
(ONE) got to give
(TWO) got to give
(THREE) got to give
rrrAArrrrrggghhhhhhh...

1]
Sage Francis is out of it. He done switched his
Closet Alcoholics Anonymous, bitch, I alone
knows so I press on..
I go to Fugazi requesting Minor Threat songs
Drunk driving for Exxon. Don't the icebergs
It's smooth sailing til the boat bottom bites
No problem, but my sight's blurred. Don't serve me
Because I'll write the words that make whole world sink
I'm bitter, sweet and sour, shit, I need to shower, and shave
Stuck to the TV and completely out of it these
I've got a CD. Fuck the DJs
Who fronted on our vinyl then bought Bounce off EBAY
I'm sick of headwraps...they on rhymes
Swing lead bats...to their minds
Get back...Emcees ain't righteous
Craig Mack ain't never got his meat like this

2:
I am a nightmare walkin', psychopath
Natalie Portman a blank tape in my walkman
talkin to myself over instrumental
the essential of having graphic, telepathic mental sex
Mind fuck me or get the off of my head case
Suck it up or spit it out. that medicated bed taste?
I replaced the sheets. I love ripping off cases
Breaking teeth, shoving lip glass in little faces
that! "Do you like that?"
"If you had hands attached to your arms you fight back?"
I your daughter's school bus
Dismantled ridiculous that supply Gods that you trust
Whose style of living and senseless spending
is
Sage Francis manages on cancerous mannequins
standing in pajamas bananas and candid cameras

Damage (Damage) You know what I'm
(Damage) (Damage) Yeah, do it me! (Every chance I'm doing damage)
Come on y'all! (Damage) You know the damage (Damage) (SMILE FOR ME! - BRUISE YOUR AND DANCE!)

3]
This music's got roots, fists hit my face on rough nights
You think bruises are but, trick, you ain't my blood type
Some strike the wrong nerve (the way converse is weak.)
Others write with strong (they can't build the nerve to speak.)
Verbally inept except when subjects are
Preconceived conversation styles. "That small talk shit was kid!"
me. Watch me freestyle this bowel movement
You won't hear no "ooohs" or "ahhhs" when I to use no vowels STUPID!"
Thought I was kidding I wasn't, bitch?
Shit is HOT. Plumbers unclog my toilet over mitts
Your mommy thinks I'm dope...there's no I'm not
Put hockey sticks in throat...from the penalty box
jock while their girl shows athletic support
Having sex for the sport of it on courts
Maintaining my composure when night is over
and I strike a pose...I strike a poseur. Doin' DAMAGE

I'm doing Damage (uh), (uh), Damage (uh), Damage (uh)
Damage (uh), (uh), Destruction (terror), Motherfucker say WHAT?
(ONE) It's nothing with me
(TWO) It's wrong with me
(THREE) It's nothing with me
RRRAArrrrrggghhhhhhh..

4]
I quickly enter your honey dip, ends from your money clip
Joe Beats you to death the shit end of his ugly stick
Fighting drama queens in the college scene
Wiping pockets clean we make them run their shit like soccer teams
After they're chased with an axe...half of their collapse
You ain't copped it when dropped bass on wax?
Well, I'm your typical hiphop figure
But I'm not left wing OR right wing. I'm the finger
And Joe's a sick, demented, jaded reader
Who shoots the shit a nickle-plated 9 MiliMeter
When it's to rock SHUT THE FUCK UP
I never had writer's and Joey's never been in a production slump
(Jump, Jump) totally worth it now
(Jump, Jump) Don't listen they say it's not
(Jump, Jump) It hurts coming down
This is MY house, you don't like it? Get the fuck off of my

(Yeah, yeah, cousin? coming through your area, we're Non
Sage Francis on the lyrics, Joe Beats on
and my man DJ on the cut, bring it!)
(ONE) It's nothing wrong me
(TWO) nothing wrong with me
(THREE) It's nothing with me
rrrAArrrrrggghhhhhhh..

I do
I do Damage