Polterzeitgeitz-Sage Francis

[ti:Polterzeitgeitz] [ar:Sage Francis] [al:Li] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Polterzeitgeitz - Sage Francis [00:10.84]Why you goin' around trying to keep people outta hell [00:16.77]I'm goin' around trying to keep the hell outta people [00:21.26]Your evil sends chills through my bones [00:23.41]And it flows through the back roads of arteries [00:25.68]Genetic mammary fights technology [00:27.86]Administered by moral midgets [00:29.72]This picket sign's in my eyes when they strike [00:32.00]You'll wanna talk business [00:32.82] [00:34.23]Note to self: go for self go for broke [00:36.22]No one else ever showed you the ropes or helped [00:38.47] [00:39.61]And what are they supposed to do [00:41.11]Of course they gotta rebuild every wall [00:42.79]That you broke on through [00:44.67]Drugs won't get my thoughts running [00:46.23]I need them to make thoughts stop coming [00:48.90]Last night I had dream I shot somone [00:51.39]When I awoke my hands were [00:52.77]Full of the fluid my heart's pumping [00:55.01]I went to get it tested [00:56.38]The doctor was not so interested in analyzing the message [01:00.01]He had a pill that if he issues out [01:02.07]He gets paid on the side got a lifetime supply [01:04.64] [01:05.17]Maybe he's the ghost and maybe I'm the host [01:10.23]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price [01:12.97]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes [01:15.90]And maybe I'm the ghost and maybe he's the host [01:20.59]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price [01:23.21]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes [01:27.08] [01:30.64]Fell into a Venus fly trap with a nicotine eye-patch [01:33.87]Tired of the shift sipping Listerine night caps [01:36.43]Disguised her voice with the breath of a clean slate [01:39.05]Awake every morning to the death of my dream date [01:42.05]Selling sex to cheapskates with rusty blades [01:44.65]F**k it forget and call it layaway [01:46.43]Got an addiction to thin ice [01:48.24]The whisper of wind pipes [01:49.63]I'm mister insight [01:50.48]The social costume's skin tight [01:53.42]Nah I don't believe in you [01:55.47]And you don't believe that I'm leaving you [01:57.72]As you shrink away to nothing in my rear view [02:00.09]Too close to call [02:01.03]Too far to be hearing you [02:02.66]Singing my melody I heard it subconsciously [02:05.22]You spoke in your sleep [02:06.52]And it sounded like honesty [02:08.08]When you awoke you said it was not for me [02:10.66]I said "Oh I know obviously" [02:12.15] [02:13.21]You're not my yo-yo so I cropped the photo [02:15.65]And I rocked this solo [02:16.77]Now you gots to go go [02:18.89]Maybe he's the ghost and maybe I'm the host [02:23.51]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price [02:26.08]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes [02:29.00]And maybe I'm the ghost and maybe you're the host [02:33.69]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price [02:36.43]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes [02:39.26]Maybe you're a ghost and I'm the conduit [02:42.00]The kinda thread in every superficial compliment [02:44.59]The loose string in your moral fabric [02:46.67]Holding your logic hopelessly romantic [02:48.66]And (moves sonic) [02:50.16]Leaving notes for the next to come [02:52.17]Written in blood from the wound that they'll exit from [02:55.22]I don't compose rows or sonnets [02:57.05]I just write like my life depends on it [02:59.10]Front like I'm agnostic but I don't believe in you [03:02.54]You got a transparent nature that I'm seeing through [03:05.20]Somebody spiked the punch that you beat me to [03:07.89]Sometimes I'm not even sure it's even you [03:10.63]Maybe you're a ghost and maybe I'm the host [03:14.71]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price [03:17.53]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes