所属专辑:Li (f) e
歌手: Sage Francis
时长: 04:04
Polterzeitgeitz - Sage Francis[00:00:00]
Why you goin' around trying to keep people outta hell[00:00:10]
I'm goin' around trying to keep the hell outta people[00:00:16]
Your evil sends chills through my bones[00:00:21]
And it flows through the back roads of arteries[00:00:23]
Genetic mammary fights technology[00:00:25]
Administered by moral midgets[00:00:27]
This picket sign's in my eyes when they strike[00:00:29]
You'll wanna talk business[00:00:32]
Note to self: go for self go for broke[00:00:34]
No one else ever showed you the ropes or helped[00:00:36]
And what are they supposed to do[00:00:39]
Of course they gotta rebuild every wall[00:00:41]
That you broke on through[00:00:42]
Drugs won't get my thoughts running[00:00:44]
I need them to make thoughts stop coming[00:00:46]
Last night I had dream I shot somone[00:00:48]
When I awoke my hands were[00:00:51]
Full of the fluid my heart's pumping[00:00:52]
I went to get it tested[00:00:55]
The doctor was not so interested in analyzing the message[00:00:56]
He had a pill that if he issues out[00:01:00]
He gets paid on the side got a lifetime supply[00:01:02]
Maybe he's the ghost and maybe I'm the host[00:01:05]
The polterzietgeist who knows the right price[00:01:10]
To pay the priest to release me from these ropes[00:01:12]
And maybe I'm the ghost and maybe he's the host[00:01:15]
The polterzietgeist who knows the right price[00:01:20]
To pay the priest to release me from these ropes[00:01:23]
Fell into a Venus fly trap with a nicotine eye-patch[00:01:30]
Tired of the shift sipping Listerine night caps[00:01:33]
Disguised her voice with the breath of a clean slate[00:01:36]
Awake every morning to the death of my dream date[00:01:39]
Selling sex to cheapskates with rusty blades[00:01:42]
F**k it forget and call it layaway[00:01:44]
Got an addiction to thin ice[00:01:46]
The whisper of wind pipes[00:01:48]
I'm mister insight[00:01:49]
The social costume's skin tight[00:01:50]
Nah I don't believe in you[00:01:53]
And you don't believe that I'm leaving you[00:01:55]
As you shrink away to nothing in my rear view[00:01:57]
Too close to call[00:02:00]
Too far to be hearing you[00:02:01]
Singing my melody I heard it subconsciously[00:02:02]
You spoke in your sleep[00:02:05]
And it sounded like honesty[00:02:06]
When you awoke you said it was not for me[00:02:08]
I said "Oh I know obviously"[00:02:10]
You're not my yo-yo so I cropped the photo[00:02:13]
And I rocked this solo[00:02:15]
Now you gots to go go[00:02:16]
Maybe he's the ghost and maybe I'm the host[00:02:18]
The polterzietgeist who knows the right price[00:02:23]
To pay the priest to release me from these ropes[00:02:26]
And maybe I'm the ghost and maybe you're the host[00:02:29]
The polterzietgeist who knows the right price[00:02:33]
To pay the priest to release me from these ropes[00:02:36]
Maybe you're a ghost and I'm the conduit[00:02:39]
The kinda thread in every superficial compliment[00:02:42]
The loose string in your moral fabric[00:02:44]
Holding your logic hopelessly romantic[00:02:46]
And (moves sonic)[00:02:48]
Leaving notes for the next to come[00:02:50]
Written in blood from the wound that they'll exit from[00:02:52]
I don't compose rows or sonnets[00:02:55]
I just write like my life depends on it[00:02:57]
Front like I'm agnostic but I don't believe in you[00:02:59]
You got a transparent nature that I'm seeing through[00:03:02]
Somebody spiked the punch that you beat me to[00:03:05]
Sometimes I'm not even sure it's even you[00:03:07]
Maybe you're a ghost and maybe I'm the host[00:03:10]
The polterzietgeist who knows the right price[00:03:14]
To pay the priest to release me from these ropes[00:03:17]