Time of My Life Redux
Sage Francis Lyrics


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Consider me to be a fly on the wall with a bird's eye view
I stare, as my birthtime drew near
The only earth i knew reared me in a world i grew to fear
I do appear quite nude and warm
I'm like "what's up with the lights and the white uniforms?"
You're damn right you're truly wrong when a hand strikes the newly born.
"i can't fight" i'm cruely scorned.in a man's life, the beauty's gone
I was scared with fright through the storm
I'm prepared to write a mutiny song
"it's a miracle ma!" damn my dick is long
Oh, that's just the umbellical chord
Clip clip, snip snip.and now it's gone along with my foreskin
One of them awful things that they do to theoffspring
The sting is lessened by the drugs they pump into my miniature body
Making us addicts just that quick is their signature hobby
An infamous robbery, and if i'm not careful then my shaft'll break
It's got me coming up with creative ways to masturbate
I wanna be held but my father rebelled and my mother's unconscious
I went from a dark bliss to some boxes
It's obnoxious the way the doctors poke and prod
Seriously i can barely function
This is my first out-of-body experience and alien abduction
I'm barely a munchkin after just minutes of labor
They're putting my tiny footprints on some birth certificate paper
My personal hell of isolation began in an incubator
To think of it later, slice open my wrist and check the microchip data
They didn't capture it on beta film or audio
The year made me a dragon, the month made me a scorpio
The weak, feeble, helpless baby boy cried for nights
But that day was the time of my life
But that day was the time of my life
But that day, but that day was the time of my life
But that day, but that day, but that day, but that day, but




That day was the time of my life
(freestyle)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Sage Francis's song Time of My Life Redux offer a raw and introspective look into the experience of birth from the perspective of the newborn. The song starts with the singer describing himself as a fly on the wall with a bird's eye view of his own birth. He is born into a world that he grew to fear and is immediately struck by the harshness of the lights and the white uniforms in the delivery room. The singer faces the reality of his own vulnerability as he is cruelly struck by the hand that is supposed to welcome him into the world.


As the song progresses, the singer describes the medical procedures that he undergoes, including having his umbilical cord and foreskin clipped and snipped by the doctors. He is pumped full of drugs that turn him into an addict, and he longs for the comfort of his parents but finds only isolation in the incubator. The singer's experience reflects the deep sense of loss and trauma that can occur during the birthing process, and the lyrics offer a powerful critique of the medicalization of childbirth.


Line by Line Meaning

Consider me to be a fly on the wall with a bird's eye view
Imagine I'm a tiny fly observing everything from above


I stare, as my birthtime drew near
I look on as my own birth approaches


The only earth i knew reared me in a world i grew to fear
The world I grew up in, which was all I knew, taught me to be afraid


I do appear quite nude and warm
I'm born naked and comfortable


I'm like 'what's up with the lights and the white uniforms?'
I notice the strange surroundings and the doctors in their white coats


You're damn right you're truly wrong when a hand strikes the newly born.
It's completely wrong to spank a newborn baby


'i can't fight' i'm cruely scorned.in a man's life, the beauty's gone
'I can't defend myself,' I think as I'm slapped. In a man's life, the innocence is lost


I was scared with fright through the storm
I was terrified during the chaos of being born


I'm prepared to write a mutiny song
I'm ready to rebel against the mistreatment of newborns


'it's a miracle ma!' damn my dick is long
I excitedly exclaim about my anatomy, not yet realizing I'm being born


Oh, that's just the umbellical chord
I'm confused about the cord that's attached to me


Clip clip, snip snip.and now it's gone along with my foreskin
The doctors cut my umbilical cord and removed my foreskin


One of them awful things that they do to theoffspring
These are some of the terrible things that doctors do to newborns


The sting is lessened by the drugs they pump into my miniature body
Drugs make the pain easier to bear for my tiny body


Making us addicts just that quick is their signature hobby
They quickly make us dependent on drugs, and it seems like it's what they enjoy doing


An infamous robbery, and if i'm not careful then my shaft'll break
The doctors' actions feel like a crime, and they could harm me if they're not careful


It's got me coming up with creative ways to masturbate
As I grow up, I experiment with self-pleasure as a way to make up for the lack of affection and love I receive


I wanna be held but my father rebelled and my mother's unconscious
I crave physical comfort, but my father is distant and my mother is unresponsive


I went from a dark bliss to some boxes
My peaceful existence in the womb changed suddenly, and now I'm in a cramped, uncomfortable space


It's obnoxious the way the doctors poke and prod
It's annoying and invasive how the doctors examine me


Seriously i can barely function
I'm struggling to cope with all the new sensations and experiences


This is my first out-of-body experience and alien abduction
Being born feels like leaving my body and being taken by aliens


I'm barely a munchkin after just minutes of labor
I'm tiny and vulnerable after only a short time since being born


They're putting my tiny footprints on some birth certificate paper
They're recording my birth and identity on official paperwork


My personal hell of isolation began in an incubator
My nightmare of being alone and separated from the world starts in an incubator


To think of it later, slice open my wrist and check the microchip data
Reflecting on this experience makes me want to harm myself and remove any microchips they may have implanted in me


They didn't capture it on beta film or audio
There's no recording of my birth on film or audio


The year made me a dragon, the month made me a scorpio
Based on astrological beliefs, my birth year makes me a dragon and my birth month makes me a Scorpio


The weak, feeble, helpless baby boy cried for nights
I'm a weak, powerless baby who cries for several nights after being born


But that day was the time of my life
Despite all the difficulties of being born, it was still the most significant and memorable day of my life




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Cheche Garcia


on Buckets Of Silence

I never held a funeral for that big part of me that died.
I need to put these thoughts to rest. i need to find a peace of mind.
I need to piece my mind, find a piece of mind to rest in.
need to find someone to confide in, and with the rest i need to start restin'.
needless to say, i couldn't hide.
fifteen grown men shouldn't cry.

Cheche Garcia


on Message Sent

I've got some letters inside of my drawer
that should have been stamped and delivered
One is addressed to my ex
it says I'm the type of kid who can't be lived with
One is addressed to my friends
it says I'm a mess so y'all can't visit
One is addressed to myself
but I don't know what personality or hand to give it