(Recorded Voice) You are to the heartbeat of the Sage
Sage posses the newest and most revolutionary advance in split presentation As well as second calculation To protect the of America The defense techniques of had to be discovered now But Sage more than this New concepts, new tools, new By analyzing the past, Sage can project into the
(Sage Francis) I used to think that rappers had it out
Monkey, St. Ides, Old English, and Guiness Stout Once a man twice a boy with a choice of vice or voice of Not enough poisons to to enjoy this life Now I suicide was a suburban myth
I couldn't see my own hands being the ones I'm with That is until I travelled this a bit I understand now if I lose my nerve I'll get the to do it!
She heard the music but the person, she's worth it The only one I left behind the curtain to with Pushin' and playin' with levers We'll stay together as long as I'm honest in my (Radio) Suckers play this shitless of dismissing clear channel playlists Poorly developed, yet advanced The black music intertwined with the white line dance
(Recorded Voice) Supersonic, destructive, seemingly unresistable On the job, around the clock, 24 hour a day reliability
Constantly monitoring, pulse-taking, Into a continuous flow of interpretation, which could be at a glance
(Sage Francis) It's not a time I'm kept with shivers and cold shakes Sitting on banks Waiting to be some soulmates
Or Lift and my fate for several levels
Fill my body till they send me an empty face with the of devils My breath resembles the of flowers Yanked from life, in a vase Sits and wilts and watch 'em dies in the name of grave we all make Believe that we're getting by ourselves wrong Throw me a reindeer John party And ill be there with on Hell So if he calls the hall They got the gall To blame the victory on smalls From strip
To strip They drugs the drinks that kids love Tell us to drink up and get This is the kill jump into the saddle Emerge the dust kicked up in the uphill battle With my guns and sword out Pointed towards the I sort out words my war torn mouth I disassociate the with their meanings
Songs from "ends justify means" mentality Plus I'm me a bandaid a band that can play A fanbase with hearing aids and a like a hand grenade I pull the wool over their the pin and push it in 'em Using women as a pin A villian With some war paint and jokes in poor taste see who laughs last all the way to foreign banks
(Recorded Voice) Ready to take in a matter of seconds to the future of America Sage also has too (Come on come on, it feel it) The protection which comes with the possesion weapons of But is this protection
(Sage Francis) (I was) I was in my former body
Singing all the at parties Now I'm like let nobody Through the door in the lobby I'd wear Armani if endorse me So who are poor can rob me forcefully sex me up Color me confused they paint issues black and white
Resuscitate their grey matter right back to It's my she wants me she beckons She left me for dead but death didnt want no seconds I'm certified
Our freedom kissed the French for their political Like *mwah* I do it with this time And take that bovine out your wine And take that statue back to the lab it was at Your huddled masses to breath free 'em back! Your tempest-tossed to me 'em back! The has cracked
(Recorded Voice) And as as we're on guard As as we're ready to look ahead To ahead The future of America is