Текст песни Sage Francis - Smoke and Mirrors
Sage Francis - Smoke and Mirrors слова песни
[Sage Francis]I am..More than two faced, I`ve got at least six with cheap tricksTo hide my not-so-pretty side while accentuating cheeks and lipsI use battin` rouge to battle crews who don`t like the remixAnd you just act confused by the way I choose to fuck with a double helixCuddle with me quick, get befuddled and sea sickMy ugly mug`ll be equipped to make it a struggle to see shitThe beat kicks, my belly feels empty I want a person thereI`ll curse and swear, and act unmother-like until I persevereHaven`t been to church in years, right now that`s the settingI couldn`t think of a better place to cover my face and have a weddingIt`s upsetting how plastic my mask is gettingIt`s melting and releasing toxic fumesCovered by lots of perfume, never coming out of my closet of costumesCartoon versions of myself get drawn outAfter that occurs, time gets consumedI`m in the dressing room with the caricaturesUntil my head is cured I`m heading for pedicures and manicuresMan, if your not damn sure of whether or notto pop the question I`ll let you in on the answer..Think of sex in a camper...A phony life with a trophy wife, menthol cigarettes and cancerSmoke and MirrorsSo sophisticatedSo coolI AM..An illusion specialist turning tricks who could never dissThe one the wake up next to even if it`s not the one they went to bed withBreakfast at Tiffany`s, skip lunch, make sure the dinner table is candle litI squish my feet until they crunch, but I`m unable to make these sandals fitI can`t just sit I need to MOVE and power walk, because Oprah said itAnd I won`t forget it, she does it during the opening creditsI`m so syntheticI like the smell of coke, get it? I powder my nosePower to hoes who pound on a hose while playing in a pound of snowI`m getting snow plowed, I KNOWIt`s time to fuck a guy nowI just applied blush and look surprisedbut it`s the way I plucked my eyebrowsTime out, I`m in a tanning booth... reading Danielle SteelAnd I`m planting banana peels beneath every damn man`s heelWaiting for them to fall for my sad trick I stop, drop and kneelWith a little touch of magic, I`ll let David cop a feelI`m not real, but I`ve got FEELINGS...except in my nipples because of the breast implantsTo have my chest enhanced I pant in dresses but never dress in pantsA club hopping strobe light honey...addicted to wrinkle creamSipping on Listerine, Mr. Clean don`t like the smell of nicotineSmoke and MirrorsSo sophisticatedSo coolI AM..Dirtyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy