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Текст песни Sage Francis - Sun vs. Moon

Sage Francis - Sun vs. Moon слова песни

Th-the devilTh-th-the devil(repeat x4 then continues until "settle their differences")The devil only exists because of your belief in himSame goes for that other guyI believe the sun is simply reflecting the shine from the moon (word?)Stealing its spotlight, they`ll have a cockfight at noonTo settle their differencesAt midnight, rematchTo stir up their similarities on turntablesThat chicken scratch proved to be unreadableThe determining factor in who gets the pitch to control the tidesNo one decides a victor unless they give a fair listen to both the sidesWe`re low-livesWe go blind jerking off to the eclipseThe sun was pulling cheap shots doing commercial body tricksBehind the backUnder the legI think he even did a headspinOn a crossfader that sounded whackWhat protection inAll of the sudden it gets dimThe crater face steps inPuts mexican drumbreaks on the TechnicsHe`s like "Let`s begin"He conducted an orchestra so dope the sun started sweatin` himI guess he`d expected to win on pure artistic meritComposing complex plays with nothin but soundbytesBurned out the lightsMade MCs too self conscious quit the master micsFor a thousand nightsContinued without a single slip upExcept once the record skippedBut it kinda sounded coolAnd fit within the rhythm he was jugglingPoly-rhythms out of country western albums spinningIt is plain that he had come to winBut as always due to corrupt judgingThey drew a tieNow it`s do or dieThe sun was likeno no noThe moon was likego go go(repeat x3)And when the sun was chosenI came to the conclusionHis dad doesn`t know what he`s doin`God`s not a womanHe`s a big white guy in the skyAnd the deserts are reflections of his eyesHe doesn`t cry for usBut when he doesIt`s cause he`s drunk(Say What?)God`s not a womanHe`s a big white guy in the skyAnd the deserts are reflections of his eyesHe doesn`t cry for usBut when he doesIt`s cause he`s drunkAnd he`s always fucked upBottom`s upGod`s not a womanHe`s a bitchTh-the devilTh-th-the devil(repeat x4)This is one hand clapping aloneThis is the smallest violinRun rabbit when they fight to kill your baddest poemThe devil is the fucking white manThis is one hand clapping aloneThis is the smallest violinRun rabbit when they fight to kill your baddest poemThe white man (the white man)(Th-th-the devil)

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