Song | Eviction Notice |
Artist | Sage Francis |
Album | Personal Journals |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Francis | |
Fuckin' doin' it | |
This song is called | |
Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter | |
It's about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines | |
There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be that way | |
Her last days are being snuffed out in an ashtray, and that's pricely | |
Trying to intercept the passing away | |
I've asked nicely | |
But I've learned not to feed the hand that bites me | |
This morning the cradle rocks the hand | |
As I bang on pots and pans she's just playing in her warning labeled box again | |
She wants a man | |
I can look up to, a role model to come through-- | |
Don't bother unpacking your car...cinogen filled thrill sticks | |
This girl will spit fire | |
Got me doing pirouettes over her guilt trip wire | |
I still skip by a land mine or two, see | |
I've learned the landscape | |
All the while practicing my firm handshake | |
Hair, trigger-finger itch to spark any conversation | |
Said explosive personalities don't part deadly confrontation | |
What happens in between her lips | |
She needs a fix more than she knows her friend's a bitch | |
And needs to go | |
There's a note on the door.. | |
Eviction notice "Listen, one of us is leaving, and when I say US I mean YOU... YOU'RE leaving. (You're leaving... You're leaving.)" | |
I'm in the house y'all, | |
I'm in the house y'all | |
And ain't no little piece of paper gonna kick me out y'all! | |
What?? I'm in the house, | |
I'm in the house | |
And ain't no legal separation gonna kick my ass out | |
I'm in the house y'all, | |
I'm in the house y'all | |
And ain't no new boyfriend gonna kick me out, y'all! | |
Fuck that, | |
I'm in the house, | |
I'm in the house | |
Ain't no snot-nosed brat gonna kick my ass out | |
Pick ME! Please leave me believe me please leave me believe me please | |
Please leave me believe me please leave me please believe me, leave me leave me.. | |
This song is called | |
Eviction Notice, it's a 2-parter | |
Basically it's about how sacrifice and vices will invite themselves to an overstayed welcome at your haunted house parties | |
There's effort in her smile and it shouldn't be like that | |
Her final evenings have her drowning in a nightcap, and that's costly | |
Trying to keep her on the right track | |
I ask softly | |
But she just says "BACK OFF ME" | |
And I've learned to space her private respect | |
She breathes some room to need and every afternoon proceeds | |
To mix her liquid sitter while preparing baby food to feed | |
She wants | |
I man I can look up to, a mentor-- | |
Fuck you! | |
Get your things packed | |
Yes kids, the poison is the message in the bottle | |
Before the dawn she'll have to kill all fetal positions by ingesting a morning-after pill | |
Crawling fast until | |
I get rewarded for how good | |
I've behaved | |
While practicing my goodbye wave.. | |
Should I stay? | |
After planning my escape routes | |
And shouting out, "Is there a lifeguard in the lighthouse?" | |
To the rescue bottle mouth-to-mouth between her lips she sips | |
She needs a fix more than she knows her friend's a bitch | |
And there's a note on the door.. | |
Eviction notice | |
Fun times fun times, ("Fuck you!") fun times fun times fun times ("Fuck you!") | |
Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times ("Fuck you, get the fuck out of my house...") | |
Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times | |
Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!!! ("Fuck YOU!") | |
One more time guys, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes! ("Get out.") | |
I love you ("Get out!!! Get the fuck out of here! GET OUT!! Go.") | |
Your mother would like to hear from you |
zuo qu : Francis | |
Fuckin' doin' it | |
This song is called | |
Eviction Notice, it' s a 2parter | |
It' s about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines | |
There' s effort in her smile and it shouldn' t be that way | |
Her last days are being snuffed out in an ashtray, and that' s pricely | |
Trying to intercept the passing away | |
I' ve asked nicely | |
But I' ve learned not to feed the hand that bites me | |
This morning the cradle rocks the hand | |
As I bang on pots and pans she' s just playing in her warning labeled box again | |
She wants a man | |
I can look up to, a role model to come through | |
Don' t bother unpacking your car... cinogen filled thrill sticks | |
This girl will spit fire | |
Got me doing pirouettes over her guilt trip wire | |
I still skip by a land mine or two, see | |
I' ve learned the landscape | |
All the while practicing my firm handshake | |
Hair, triggerfinger itch to spark any conversation | |
Said explosive personalities don' t part deadly confrontation | |
What happens in between her lips | |
She needs a fix more than she knows her friend' s a bitch | |
And needs to go | |
There' s a note on the door.. | |
Eviction notice " Listen, one of us is leaving, and when I say US I mean YOU... YOU' RE leaving. You' re leaving... You' re leaving." | |
I' m in the house y' all, | |
I' m in the house y' all | |
And ain' t no little piece of paper gonna kick me out y' all! | |
What?? I' m in the house, | |
I' m in the house | |
And ain' t no legal separation gonna kick my ass out | |
I' m in the house y' all, | |
I' m in the house y' all | |
And ain' t no new boyfriend gonna kick me out, y' all! | |
Fuck that, | |
I' m in the house, | |
I' m in the house | |
Ain' t no snotnosed brat gonna kick my ass out | |
Pick ME! Please leave me believe me please leave me believe me please | |
Please leave me believe me please leave me please believe me, leave me leave me.. | |
This song is called | |
Eviction Notice, it' s a 2parter | |
Basically it' s about how sacrifice and vices will invite themselves to an overstayed welcome at your haunted house parties | |
There' s effort in her smile and it shouldn' t be like that | |
Her final evenings have her drowning in a nightcap, and that' s costly | |
Trying to keep her on the right track | |
I ask softly | |
But she just says " BACK OFF ME" | |
And I' ve learned to space her private respect | |
She breathes some room to need and every afternoon proceeds | |
To mix her liquid sitter while preparing baby food to feed | |
She wants | |
I man I can look up to, a mentor | |
Fuck you! | |
Get your things packed | |
Yes kids, the poison is the message in the bottle | |
Before the dawn she' ll have to kill all fetal positions by ingesting a morningafter pill | |
Crawling fast until | |
I get rewarded for how good | |
I' ve behaved | |
While practicing my goodbye wave.. | |
Should I stay? | |
After planning my escape routes | |
And shouting out, " Is there a lifeguard in the lighthouse?" | |
To the rescue bottle mouthtomouth between her lips she sips | |
She needs a fix more than she knows her friend' s a bitch | |
And there' s a note on the door.. | |
Eviction notice | |
Fun times fun times, " Fuck you!" fun times fun times fun times " Fuck you!" | |
Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times " Fuck you, get the fuck out of my house..." | |
Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times | |
Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!!! " Fuck YOU!" | |
One more time guys, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes! " Get out." | |
I love you " Get out!!! Get the fuck out of here! GET OUT!! Go." | |
Your mother would like to hear from you |
zuò qǔ : Francis | |
Fuckin' doin' it | |
This song is called | |
Eviction Notice, it' s a 2parter | |
It' s about how drugs are the gateway to fun and flat laugh lines | |
There' s effort in her smile and it shouldn' t be that way | |
Her last days are being snuffed out in an ashtray, and that' s pricely | |
Trying to intercept the passing away | |
I' ve asked nicely | |
But I' ve learned not to feed the hand that bites me | |
This morning the cradle rocks the hand | |
As I bang on pots and pans she' s just playing in her warning labeled box again | |
She wants a man | |
I can look up to, a role model to come through | |
Don' t bother unpacking your car... cinogen filled thrill sticks | |
This girl will spit fire | |
Got me doing pirouettes over her guilt trip wire | |
I still skip by a land mine or two, see | |
I' ve learned the landscape | |
All the while practicing my firm handshake | |
Hair, triggerfinger itch to spark any conversation | |
Said explosive personalities don' t part deadly confrontation | |
What happens in between her lips | |
She needs a fix more than she knows her friend' s a bitch | |
And needs to go | |
There' s a note on the door.. | |
Eviction notice " Listen, one of us is leaving, and when I say US I mean YOU... YOU' RE leaving. You' re leaving... You' re leaving." | |
I' m in the house y' all, | |
I' m in the house y' all | |
And ain' t no little piece of paper gonna kick me out y' all! | |
What?? I' m in the house, | |
I' m in the house | |
And ain' t no legal separation gonna kick my ass out | |
I' m in the house y' all, | |
I' m in the house y' all | |
And ain' t no new boyfriend gonna kick me out, y' all! | |
Fuck that, | |
I' m in the house, | |
I' m in the house | |
Ain' t no snotnosed brat gonna kick my ass out | |
Pick ME! Please leave me believe me please leave me believe me please | |
Please leave me believe me please leave me please believe me, leave me leave me.. | |
This song is called | |
Eviction Notice, it' s a 2parter | |
Basically it' s about how sacrifice and vices will invite themselves to an overstayed welcome at your haunted house parties | |
There' s effort in her smile and it shouldn' t be like that | |
Her final evenings have her drowning in a nightcap, and that' s costly | |
Trying to keep her on the right track | |
I ask softly | |
But she just says " BACK OFF ME" | |
And I' ve learned to space her private respect | |
She breathes some room to need and every afternoon proceeds | |
To mix her liquid sitter while preparing baby food to feed | |
She wants | |
I man I can look up to, a mentor | |
Fuck you! | |
Get your things packed | |
Yes kids, the poison is the message in the bottle | |
Before the dawn she' ll have to kill all fetal positions by ingesting a morningafter pill | |
Crawling fast until | |
I get rewarded for how good | |
I' ve behaved | |
While practicing my goodbye wave.. | |
Should I stay? | |
After planning my escape routes | |
And shouting out, " Is there a lifeguard in the lighthouse?" | |
To the rescue bottle mouthtomouth between her lips she sips | |
She needs a fix more than she knows her friend' s a bitch | |
And there' s a note on the door.. | |
Eviction notice | |
Fun times fun times, " Fuck you!" fun times fun times fun times " Fuck you!" | |
Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times " Fuck you, get the fuck out of my house..." | |
Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times | |
Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!!! " Fuck YOU!" | |
One more time guys, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes! " Get out." | |
I love you " Get out!!! Get the fuck out of here! GET OUT!! Go." | |
Your mother would like to hear from you |