| Song | Eviction Notice |
| Artist | Sage Francis |
| Album | Personal Journals |
| 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 |
| 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 |