| Motherfuckers
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| Peace
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| Shut the fuck up
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| And I don’t know their looking dead tonight (x3)
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| Ain’t looking like they got the strength to fight
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| Switch up your pulse patterns
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| What’s the RPM of your breath
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| Kickstart your heart with a punch
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| Beating your chest
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| Squeezing your head till I pop vessels in your eye sockets
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| We talk your ears off till your blood pressure sky rockets
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| If? |
| check for lumps in your throat
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| Before you burn a bridge jump in a moat
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| Depending on whether you float or sink
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| Know how to swim or can’t
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| You know what to think before you provoke some shit
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| Between concentration camp counselors
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| Giving first aid training
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| Mouth to mouth recessitate
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| Lady faint
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| When I see her face fading
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| I make her suck wind
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| Bring her vibrant colors back
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| See if she has any contacts
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| And find out where her mothers at
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| Said she had my number
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| But nothing other than that
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| When she said my number’s up I laughed
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| The EMS came running back
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| Doing suicides the relay race of time
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| And space between me and destiny
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| But I leave no trace to find
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| She leaves nowhere to hide
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| I leave no hide to wear
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| Skin myself feed my bones
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| Dress up in some tribal gear
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| Mummified every time I lived in the now
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| If you don’t want to die
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| Then come alive and don’t give your number out
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| Count down till the end of my show
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| Shout loud if you ain’t ready to go
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| The out crowd might never know
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| Why I’m trying to find vital signs
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| And I don’t know their looking dead tonight (x3)
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| Ain’t looking like they got the strength to fight
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| Through the rest of the night
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| Their looking dead tonight (x3)
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| Ain’t looking like they got the strength to fight |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vital Signs , by - Sage Francis. Song from the album Sick of Waiting Tables, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп