(Recorded Voice) You are listening to the of the Sage
Sage the newest and most revolutionary advance in split second presentation As as split second calculation To protect the future of The defense techniques of tomorrow had to be now But Sage needed more this New concepts, new tools, new By analyzing the past, can project into the future
(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 a choice of vice or voice of spite Not enough poisons to to enjoy this life Now I thought suicide was a myth
I see my own hands being the ones I'm murdered with is until I travelled this world a bit I understand now if I lose my nerve get the girl to do it!
She heard the music but preferred the person, worth it The only one I behind the curtain to work with Pushin' and playin' with levers We'll stay as long as I'm honest in my songs (Radio) Suckers play this Scared of dismissing clear channel playlists Poorly developed, yet highly The black music intertwined with the man's line dance
(Recorded Voice) Supersonic, super destructive, seemingly On the job, around the clock, with 24 hour a day
monitoring, pulse-taking, controlling 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 snow to be delivered some soulmates
Or Lift and my fate for several levels
Fill my body till they send me an empty face with the head of My breath resembles the smell of Yanked from life, in a vase and wilts and watch 'em dies in the name of grave mistakes That we all Believe that we're getting by ourselves wrong Throw me a reindeer John party And ill be there bells on Hell So if he calls the hall They got the gall To blame the victory on smalls strip malls
To strip They slip Into the drinks that love Tell us to up and get buzzed This is the buzz kill into the saddle Emerge the dust kicked up in the uphill battle With my guns drawn and out Pointed the couthouse I sort out words from my war torn I disassociate the actions with meanings
Songs from "ends justify means" mentality Plus I'm Give me a bandaid a band that can A fanbase with hearing and a voice like a hand grenade I pull the wool their vision the pin and push it in 'em Using women as a pin A villian With some war paint and jokes done in poor We'll see who last all the way to foreign banks
(Recorded Voice) Ready to take in a matter of seconds to protect the of America also has protection too (Come on come on, feel it it) The protection which comes with the weapons of retaliation But is this enough?
(Sage Francis) (I was) I was B-boyin' in my former
Singing all the songs at Now I'm don't let nobody the door in the hotel lobby I'd Armani if they endorse me So people who are can rob me Then sex me up Color me confused when paint issues black and white
their grey matter right back to life It's my she wants me she beckons She left me for but death didnt want no sloppy seconds I'm certified
Our kissed the French for their political dissent *mwah* I do it with tongue this time And take that bovine blood out wine And take statue back to the lab it was created at Your huddled masses yearning to free 'em back! Your tempest-tossed to me 'em back! The U-S-A has
(Recorded Voice) And as long as we're on As long as we're to look ahead To move The future of America is