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Call Me Francois `Sage Francis`

Small-town mentality types thinkin I'm crazy I ain't as weird as they paint me Off color, I'm more gutter, punk, and ritzy More glitz and glamour than others Motherfuckers left me lonely in this designated

Slow Down Gandhi `Sage Francis`

And I'm waiting for a brain to fill the dead space that's left, You're all, "Give me ethnicity or give me dreads."

Agony In Her Body `Sage Francis`

Day one, I played with her blood Day two, left her face bruised and we called it making love Day three, her blood played with me Dirty talk caught me off guard Had the nerve to ask me if I thought she

Dance Monkey `Sage Francis`

ride. i got two left hooves, two on test. well, since nobody's steppin' to me (huh) take me to your cult leader (huh huh) take me to your local drug dealer take me to the man in the mirror when you stand

Going Back To Rehab `Sage Francis`

They put me in a submission hold, got him living in a hole. Give me the rope, pull it back, cut him slack--he's getting old. This cold does nothing for his bones... he's shaking.

Hell Of A Year `Sage Francis`

My head trapped in dear lights You can call me John, I'm writing letters to the dark side of the moon tonight My lovely Jane, you went away but the pain stayed So I'm sending you a package to the address

Escape Artist `Sage Francis`

The self-destructive things that I do for entertainment My folks gave me this already broken heart as my pallet While I was out honing my craft you was disowning your talent That's why you still live at

Good Fashion `Sage Francis`

forked tounge And now the grumble of my stomache's got the thump of a war drum A battle goin' on inside, nobody's safe from Clowns are playing russian roulette with paint guns They run in place, and they call

Hoofprints In The Sand `Sage Francis`

Camping out on Capitol Hill The fat cats are still insisting reparations be a jagged little pill Today there's free vaccinations at the walk-in clinic If you're lucky, you won't just be a guinea pig Call

Keep Moving `Sage Francis`

Rewiring my mind to make the firing squad miss And while they're busy reloading I'm busy decoding the messages you sent with this key that I keep holding But it's a copy and the lock seems broken Got me

Civil Obedience `Sage Francis`

Sage singing in a club with the audienceYou can't kill me, motherfucker You can't kill me, motherfucker You may try, but you will die You can't kill me, motherfucker!

Lie Detector Test `Sage Francis`

man hanging on my front lawn Got an old maid wasting away in the living room Kids in the kitchen with their mouths full of silver spoons Got a paper full of yellow journalism A restraunt waiter selling me

Ground Control `Sage Francis`

Casting call girl...give the gift of yourself... to the dark. You're a lint ball who moves on the whim of the wind. Confused flexible movement for freedom.

The Buzz Kill `Sage Francis`

of America The defense techniques of tomorrow had to be discovered now But Sage needed more than this New concepts, new tools, new weapons By analyzing the past, Sage can project into the future (Sage

Gunz Yo `Sage Francis`

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?

High Step `Sage Francis`

You can't make it to heaven with a high step You can't make it to heaven with a high step I played both sides of the field I was better at defense They put me out for special teams The college league wasn't

Sea Lion `Sage Francis`

When singer can be among song Ma, ma, look what I did, ma Look what i did to my hands, I broke 'em You gave me the stone, gave me the chisel Didn't say how to hold 'em Didn't say to give away every piece

Crumble `Sage Francis`

tunnel go I got a car but the gas is running low And as long as i've known the bumps and creeks of this house It's starting to make the types of sounds that only comes from people's mouths You cant tell me

Underground For Dummies `Sage Francis`

IntroAnd you'll know it was me by the trail of demos Spare me the details, e-mails, memos Dookie-gold chain letter to whom it may concern Put this around your neck until your hanging on my every word Verse

Got Up This Morning `Sage Francis`

Sage: It's not that what we're doing is wrong But let's try to keep this a secret Between me, you, and the song A menage a trois that sings to me Sinfully When god plays along Jolie Holland: What you want

Black Out On White Night `Sage Francis`

Nobody can tell me I don't speak a lick of that language and got a slippery memory If I spelled it all out on my arm Only if But I didn't, so I think, "Get a grip, kid.

Product Placement `Sage Francis`

There's a huge rock hurling through space, won't you help me light it? Playing jump rope with my veins tonight. Budget's dumb low; but I paid the price. The DJ saved my life.

Jah Didn't Kill Johnny `Sage Francis`

Touched me as a kid, i want you to know, still feeling you.

Midgets And Giants `Sage Francis`

You are really not all that dope You are really not all that dope No-no-no no-no-no No-no-no no-no-no You read me all wrong, Bello You need to do your research An emcee with a 4-song demo and you've got

Clickety Clack `Sage Francis`

with the fishes once I finish this task No strings attached, clickety clack Hook Kicked myself in the ass for not bringing my axe But I've got the flash paper and one single match Light won't escape me

Sun VS Moon `Sage Francis`

Th-the devil, Th-th-the devil, (repeat x4 then continues until "settle their differences") The devil only exists because of your belief in him, Same goes for that other guy, I believe the sun is simpl...

Bridle `Sage Francis`

Maze broken She's runnin' Feet swollen He's commin' She's stolen And before he even knows it she's gone. Tea cups sittin' on the hollow tree stumps He's dumped, and can't seem to swallow these lumps T...

My Way (마이웨이) `Francois`

Instrumental

Francis `PCR`

Flickering Land Disgusting smiles Francis's mouth Where's the free will Flickering Land Disgusting smiles Francis's mouth Where's the free will Your cocktail is lying Cocktail is lying Cocktail is lyi...

Too Many Rules `Connie Francis`

Artist: Connie Francis Title: Too many rules Connie Francis - Too Many Rules Lyrics I got home last night At 10 past 2 My floks turned blue Their tempers flew I got to be in bed At quarter to