Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make Em Purr, artist - Sage Francis. Album song Copper Gone, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Strange Famous
Song language: English
Make Em Purr |
I was a lot more comfortable being vulnerable and open |
When I was younger and it wasn’t clear if I was or wasn’t joking |
But so much has broken, I’m just like «fuck it, the fix is in.» |
If I can’t hide in plain sight anymore I’ll just stay hidden |
It’s been a minute since I left this domicile |
No need to change my outfit, I rock it like it’s going out of style |
It’s out of style? |
Ain’t no one here to tell me otherwise |
It gets more difficult to stay inside during the summertime |
But most of the time it’s just like any other time |
Avoid personal interaction and human touch, shut the blinds |
It’s been a while since I left this bachelor pad |
I need to go to the market soon cause the food is going bad |
The food is bad. |
I found it’s difficult to just cook for one |
With healthy recipes, well, depending on what book they’re from |
If you want to eat healthy you gotta dirty some dishes |
The frozen dinners quickly ready to serve and it’s so delicious |
It’s not delicious, it’s disgusting, but it satiates the hunger with a quickness |
And hey, at least it’s something, at least it’s something |
At most it’s nothing, fuck’s wrong with me? |
I don’t know, I’m just adjusting |
It’s been a month since I left this cabin |
The doctor was worried about a fever and other difficulties I’ve been having |
She called me on Christmas, that was my gift |
She was worried I might die, I said «I might die? |
No shit» |
It’s been forever since I said something that I can’t wiggle free from |
If there’s anything I cherish in this self-inflicted prison, it’s freedom |
Comes at a cost so I’m private to a fault til I default |
On the loan for home, it’s actually more like a vault |
No one knows the combo but little old me |
The head honcho, the holder of the key |
Alone, but never lonely |
It’s been a millennia since I left this dominion |
Been in the company of any women |
At least I got my kittens |
Spent more cash on my cat than I did myself |
When he stopped eating, I took him to the vet so they could check his health |
They put a feeding tube into his neck |
I said «Please let this work cause if it doesn’t I got nothing left» |
I didn’t say that, but they saw that. |
Cat had my tongue |
I didn’t speak at all, they told me to call back |
What, it wasn’t weird I did nothing but stand right there? |
With a «fix this, money’s no object» type stare |
It’s been a year since I stepped into anyone else’s private quarters |
I’ve been busy self-diagnosing disorders |
First world problems, yeah, USA, number one |
Top of the world, I’m in a tux and cummerbund |
Welcome everyone to the party of the century |
It’s sure to be one for the books, no doubt, medical ones especially |
My 20's were a roar, my 30's were a blur |
My 40's, I’m not so sure, but I’mma make ‘em purr |
My 20's were a roar, my 30's were a blur |
My 40's, I’m not so sure, but I’mma make ‘em purr |
My 20's were a roar, my 30's were a blur |
My 40's I’m not so sure, but I’mma make ‘em purr |
And I’mma make ‘em purr, but, but I’mma make ‘em purr |
I’mma make ‘em purr |