[ilingku:053]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Polterzeitgeitz]
[ar:Sage Francis]
[al:Li]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.000]Polterzeitgeist (Explicit) - Sage Francis
[00:10.840]Why you goin' around trying to keep people outta hell
[00:16.770]I'm goin' around trying to keep the hell outta people
[00:21.260]Your evil sends chills through my bones
[00:23.410]And it flows through the back roads of arteries
[00:25.680]Genetic mammary fights technology
[00:27.860]Administered by moral midgets
[00:29.720]This picket sign's in my eyes when they strike
[00:32.000]You'll wanna talk business
[00:34.230]Note to self: go for self go for broke
[00:36.220]No one else ever showed you the ropes or helped
[00:39.610]And what are they supposed to do
[00:41.110]Of course they gotta rebuild every wall
[00:42.790]That you broke on through
[00:44.670]Drugs won't get my thoughts running
[00:46.230]I need them to make thoughts stop coming
[00:48.900]Last night I had dream I shot somone
[00:51.390]When I awoke my hands were
[00:52.770]Full of the fluid my heart's pumping
[00:55.010]I went to get it tested
[00:56.380]The doctor was not so interested in analyzing the message
[01:00.010]He had a pill that if he issues out
[01:02.070]He gets paid on the side got a lifetime supply
[01:05.170]Maybe he's the ghost and maybe I'm the host
[01:10.230]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price
[01:12.970]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes
[01:15.900]And maybe I'm the ghost and maybe he's the host
[01:20.590]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price
[01:23.210]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes
[01:30.640]Fell into a Venus fly trap with a nicotine eye-patch
[01:33.870]Tired of the shift sipping Listerine night caps
[01:36.430]Disguised her voice with the breath of a clean slate
[01:39.050]Awake every morning to the death of my dream date
[01:42.050]Selling sex to cheapskates with rusty blades
[01:44.650]F**k it forget and call it layaway
[01:46.430]Got an addiction to thin ice
[01:48.240]The whisper of wind pipes
[01:49.630]I'm mister insight
[01:50.480]The social costume's skin tight
[01:53.420]Nah I don't believe in you
[01:55.470]And you don't believe that I'm leaving you
[01:57.720]As you shrink away to nothing in my rear view
[02:00.090]Too close to call
[02:01.030]Too far to be hearing you
[02:02.660]Singing my melody I heard it subconsciously
[02:05.220]You spoke in your sleep
[02:06.520]And it sounded like honesty
[02:08.080]When you awoke you said it was not for me
[02:10.660]I said"Oh I know obviously"
[02:13.210]You're not my yo-yo so I cropped the photo
[02:15.650]And I rocked this solo
[02:16.770]Now you gots to go go
[02:18.890]Maybe he's the ghost and maybe I'm the host
[02:23.510]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price
[02:26.080]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes
[02:29.000]And maybe I'm the ghost and maybe you're the host
[02:33.690]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price
[02:36.430]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes
[02:39.260]Maybe you're a ghost and I'm the conduit
[02:42.000]The kinda thread in every superficial compliment
[02:44.590]The loose string in your moral fabric
[02:46.670]Holding your logic hopelessly romantic
[02:48.660]And (moves sonic)
[02:50.160]Leaving notes for the next to come
[02:52.170]Written in blood from the wound that they'll exit from
[02:55.220]I don't compose rows or sonnets
[02:57.050]I just write like my life depends on it
[02:59.100]Front like I'm agnostic but I don't believe in you
[03:02.540]You got a transparent nature that I'm seeing through
[03:05.200]Somebody spiked the punch that you beat me to
[03:07.890]Sometimes I'm not even sure it's even you
[03:10.630]Maybe you're a ghost and maybe I'm the host
[03:14.710]The polterzietgeist who knows the right price
[03:17.530]To pay the priest to release me from these ropes