Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Sage

I know I was born
A little too fast

Minutes after birth
I was hauling ass

I'm coming down on
You like a landslide

It won't take long to
Leave you all behind

Only way to slow
Down is to drop dead

Can't do that now I've
Moved too far ahead

I'm the brand new wave
Next kind of man kind

Don't bother digging
Bones, I'm a new find

I've got the mustard
And you can't catch up

The pace of the race
For you is too tough

People don't get me
They don't understand

I'm beyond them, they
Can't comprehend

On the run, no time
For the here and now

Feel the wake of my
Supersonic pow

A visionary
Just like Martin K.

Screw the old style, I'm
Going my own way

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