Come Come Now (ending With "mermaids Are - Sage Francis
(verse) Let me rub my back against the notches on your bedpost scratch these afterthoughts off my flesh and shed ghosts My head's close to your closet door. I've got the glass to my ear. My nose is in your business I smell something fishy here. I hear bones rattling. Poems battling for space and time Phones that'll ring when I make judgement calls with pick-up lines Sexual hang-ups leave me waiting nude and while alone It just gets aggrivating masterbatingto a dial tone. I'm the home to run-away trains of thought My one track mind is a collision inter-course where victim's cross, Bedroom eyes...uncross their legs exposing inner thighs I disrobe and show my most convincing disguise. I've lived so many lives each death has left my face scarred Hid so many lies under my breath that I can't face God Dig into my mind deep enough you'll find a graveyard I get nervous bodies will resurface every time it rains hard "Don't cry, girl." Let me outline your short comings While my world is full of them and they're all in the long runnings It's all fun and games. It's all done in vane. It's all a ----ing shame I ain't the one but I'm the one to complain? I'm the one to come home. Compare. Contrast. Come fast Make love to the present, fuck the past Make love to the present, fuck the past. Nothing lasts Don't you dare worry about the morning aftermath (yeah!) Don't you love how much you paid for your education? (yeah) Don't you love your job and spending every day there? (yeah) Don't you love your girl? You have such a healthy relationship. (yeah) Don't you love having that break-up sex, that make-up sex? (yeah) (verse) Taking an acid bath, pissing on the shower curtain The gal just laughs and starts dissing my towel turban I had to ask if she knew how to listen now I'm certain Now my task is just to get up in he
Artist: Sage Francis