• Sea Lion
  • Broken Wings
  • Escape Artist
  • Dance Monkey
  • Crack Pipes
  • The Buzz Kill
  • Gunz Yo
  • Crumble
  • Inherited Scars
  • Product Placement
  • Climb Trees
  • Bridle
  • Agony in Her Body
  • Voice Mail Bomb Threat
  • Personal Journalist
  • Jah Didn't Kill Johnny
  • Slow Down Gandhi
  • Lie Detector Test
  • Ground Control
  • Got Up This Morning
  • The Best Of Times
  • Different
  • Makeshift Patriot
  • Sun Vs. Moon
  • Runaways
  • Smoke And Mirrors
  • Civil Obedience
  • Message Sent
  • Specialist
  • Hopeless
  • Good Fashion
  • Waterline
  • Eviction Notice
  • Underground For Dummies
  • Black Sweatshirt
  • Clickety Clack
  • Cup of Tea
  • Black Out On White Night
  • Keep Moving
  • Little Houdini
  • Hell Of A Year
  • My Name Is Strange
  • High Step
  • Midgets and Giants
  • Call Me Francois
  • Growing Pains
  • Hoofprints In The Sand
  • Sun Vs Moon
  • Going Back To Rehab
  • Slow Man

(Sage Francis)
It's time to rethink every fact that is imaginable
Survival instinct dwells in a past that is inhabitable
I happen to pull fast ones over the slow parole board
Who likes to speak to de-fanged wolves who cry sheep
Time seeps into our skin, age indicates how long we've been lost in space
I keep putting expression-less upon my face
An awful waste of human skin who waits for Autumn to begin
My fall from grace, will do me in too late
(I'm out of seasoning)
No spring chicken, summer romance novel writer could win a prize
It's Nobel, go to hell in a riding vehicle that he winterized
I change my mind more often than my undergarments
Abide abortion and other nonsense
I'm an orphan who comes from Providence
I am a sign from God! For the parentally misguided

(And I know...)
State is not an ocean, not an island, not a road
If I don't know where I come from
How do I know where to go?
It's not where you're from, not where you're at
It's where your going... and I am going home
(And I know...)
State is not an ocean, not an island, not a road
If I don't know where I come from
How do I know where to go?
It's not where you're from, not where you're at
It's where your going... and I am going home...

...to where? The land of the lost souls
Feeling the loneliness that really only exists in abandoned foster homes
How many images of missing kids can be fit onto a milk carton?
Framed, they're starting to look the same
Starting to say his name, and claim privileges
As if they found HIM!
...

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