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- Sage Francis - Keep Moving Lyrics
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- Keep movin', keep movin'
- Keep movin, keep movin'
- I keep movin', I go from house to house
- I stay committed like one foot in, one foot out
- I bounce (bounce), yeah I'm leavin' this place
- Divorce papers fallin' out my briefcase
- Missin' tuition, the half truth harlot
- Got her suspicions, lacks proof but wants it
- I've been practicing grabbing the noose when the knot slips
- Rewiring my mind to make the firing squad miss
- And while they're busy reloading,
- I'm busy decoding the messages you sent with this key that I keep holding
- But it's a copy and the lock seems broken
- Got me choking on discussions I cannot keep open
- I'm fully clothed in this cock tease moment
- The last cigarette sits between my lips but I will not smoke it
- And while it dangled I got strangled by a secondhand
- Broke the rope, held my breath, and let my chest expand
- Through the stogie, the lonely hitman for hire
- Told me he owed me, showed me that his hands on fire
- We didn't shake on it, he nodded, I nodded back
- Lit the cigarette with his fingertip and dropped the gat
- I started walkin the tracks you shoulda tied me to
- Waited for the train to hop or stop to say goodbye to you
- When I turned my head heard what you said,
- "Murder him dead, tried to do it with the girl in his bed"
- So I fled, remembering one should never look back
- There's no direction home only blood on the track
- Stuck in the past, I left the red footprints for them to follow
- Headed for tomorrow where I take sips from a flask
- You bought me for my sober anniversary
- Her dad tracks my scent, she's got her old man in search of me
- He knows wher I'm headed, he's been there
- King of the home, sits on his throne like it's an electric chair
- I'm the heir to that domestic death sentence
- I see people accepting lethal injections dead in seconds
- They confuse prison for a bed and breakfast
- Check my voicemail see you left a message
- Could it be her, could it be? The desperate
- Mad at me because they lack a strategy for exit
- Huh, nobody pregnant, nobody get burped
- I got lost on this head trip but I won't talk to an expert
- My legs hurt 'cause I"ve been walkin' with cement boots
- Ever since you lured me to the water bed to get cute
- You wore a wet suit and tried this position
- But couldn't execute this type of mission
- It's no small time thing organizing my ending
- My book of life is a choose your own adventure with a circular section
- You told your friends I walked all over you
- But you know that's not what these boots were made to do
- In fact, you had 'em crafted at the store
- You said, "Baby, put 'em on", I don't know what you take me for
- Knew something was up when they got nailed to the floor
- Since the key didn't work, I kicked my way through the door
- I keep movin', I go from house to house
- I stay committed like one foot in, one foot out
- I bounce (bounce), yeah I'm leavin' this place
- Divorce papers fallin' out my briefcase
- I keep movin', I go from house to house
- I stay committed like one foot in, one foot out
- I bounce (bounce), yeah I'm leavin' this place
- Divorce papers fallin' the fuck out my briefcase
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