This fallen angel could stitch a wing with a shoestring The prime directive selects reflective aviation Bathed in mood swing I'm broke, I know a walking
stay awake little misfit, her lips wet a very particular mischief, sis' wiggle an index if your limbs let, or settle for a warm burgundy bubble out of
The ritual goes, same window different visual. Wing of wax, or wing of gold leaf Choose one. Float or plummet 20 thousand cold legues My nourishment'
Who's that walking with a hole in his head? Big bad Bazooka Tooth, I came to break bread. What's a troop's recipe for treacherous times? I tell 'em......
Verse One: And the saints come marching in Serpentine regime ordered by response sort of fell this population Caboose humming no fence me in a van with
[Aesop Rock] Before shooting troops was cooler than hula hoops, high noon was your basic who's who of brutal truth. Hot summer gun or box-cutter slow
Six in the morning and the walls close in High noon calls and the walls own him Kings at the ready now the walls won't win Aesop Rock Storms on the
from the library of rivalry And summer's in the mud Winter's by the tracks No story goes untold Aes is back I got a handful rocking the same poker face
Who put the monkey wrench in well oiled prefectionist emblem Just to watch these moniters spit white noise through your office space? Automate. I infect
Shooken to Casper. Illustrate beautiful disaster. Flight of the mothership lift to badger the male-factor. Marionette vs. the threat of wire cutter function
So you want to be a carpenter, do you? Well it takes more than a hammer, boy You're gonna need blueprints and a will to build And straighten your cap,
a' rug burn! Bad cholesterol through blood sugar Four-piece heartbeats wit' a subwoofer! I'm not asking you to act like you notice (Oh Aesop's SO Mesozoic
touch the ground Let emotions ruptured now As long as I know right from wrong, I'll be ok I'll sing my songs Chorus 4x [Aesop Rock] I wanna lift every
Day turns night (8x) Night Light suckas.. Put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation I did invent the wheel, in a previous generation While
[Aesop Rock] Count that for me...thanks [Robotic voice] 4x One, two, one, two, three, four [Aesop Rock] Well any asshole with a book of matches can
poltergeist Uprock, sidewalk cycles stuck at the bus stop Wookie foot must not sleep Under the invaders No batteries No jumper cables Wired underagers play box cutter facelift Rock
Lucy was 7 and wore a head of blue barrettes City born, into this world with no knowledge and no regrets Had a piece of yellow chalk with which she'd
allows me to be something normal With the prefix of the abbot I can kill every monster if I gotta, that's that Rockin it, rockin it, clippership rockin