Product Placement — текст песни (Sage Francis)

Hook, Line, Shock Jock, Crackle
(This is paid for advertising
Free food for all)

Well it`s a tangible death
And I can almost handle it
When it cancels my breath
Put your hand over my candle then rest
There`s no pain in this fist release
Put my elbows on the window frame
Glass first against my cheeks
Everything I see is mine
I never look back
Couldn`t ask the same of those I leave behind
The air bubbles rushin` towards the water surface
A clumsy stage hand makin` a grand exit
Caught in the curtains
A person should have pulled this rope long ago
`Fore the water hole froze over
I saw the snow
The best cue for rescue is a couple yanks
Press my luck, held my breath enough but then my stomach sank
Shoulda never been walkin` the plank
With some man`s shoes without a oxygen tank or wetsuit
Destitute conditions leave fishermen victims
Of circumstance
But you don`t need a hook for the worms to dance

Off to the bathroom to sniff another line (sniff another line)
There`s a big party goin` on and you`re not invited (you`re not invited)
Now I`m just howlin` at the moon sippin` its shine (sippin` its shine)
There`s a huge rock hurlin` through space won`t you help me light it

I`m playin jump rope with my veins tonight
But you download but I pay the price
The DJ saved my life
Nothin can cut into my fun but the razor might

This song is brought to you courtesy
Of medicine prescriptions
Dead-again christians
Nineteen sixty eight
And b-boys on acid
And of course my utter and absolute
Obligation to never do anything bad... ever