Aesop Rock Lyrics
Aesop Rock Lyrics
"Maintenance Lyrics"
Hit It Lyrics
You tell me you don't like the taste Drugs and alcohol are such a waste You got better things to do Like hang around, Be straight and screw Enjoy your day, What to say Hell of a friend Why do they know You don't know any compassion You don't like the drink You tell me i've ruined my life Well i don't care what you think Why do you say we're mad as hell<
You tell me you don't like the taste Drugs and alcohol are such a waste You got better things to do Like hang around, Be straight and screw Enjoy your day, What to say Hell of a friend Why do they know You don't know any compassion You don't like the drink You tell me i've ruined my life Well i don't care what you think Why do you say we're mad as hell<
[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 light a fire fresh
Make that sucker burn for days, I'll be impressed
Circlin past the culture's bigot, procreation baked in advanceable
Then ball and scurry up the grass to roll his marbles off the anthill
I know gerth and nature but recognize absentee ballot
And sappy ballads couldn't fill the void
This game's in the giant Tugboat Complex and HE'S ANNOYED!
(No one's asking you to feel the narc, brother!)
Hmm, it's fashion
I'll find my own bullies to shake a finger wrapped in
Realigned mine knives in divine justice
Plus this uncontrollable laugh with those ample waves of brain finally crash
Brimstone clone
When You Go Lyrics
(Michael Heeney/Casey Beathard/Marla Cannon-Goodman) The yelling and cussing Was different this time That's when I started to pack There's a place where two people Can't change anymore And that's right about where we're at Grabbed my favorite CDand my six pack of beer A duffle bag full of my clothes Didn't come here with much Even leaving with less Guess that's
with legs and dim poems(Michael Heeney/Casey Beathard/Marla Cannon-Goodman) The yelling and cussing Was different this time That's when I started to pack There's a place where two people Can't change anymore And that's right about where we're at Grabbed my favorite CDand my six pack of beer A duffle bag full of my clothes Didn't come here with much Even leaving with less Guess that's
Ten little Zen crafts
Things cooperate like paper dog participants litigans
Picket well or ride or burner style clinic
Acid with the basics
P-H imbalance to burn the malice martyrs spaceless
Then fabricate daytrips
I want to be the halo that jumps off the brain
Of the genius who decided some pictures deserved frames
(God and I are on a first name basis)
Yeah I call him God, he calls me Jesus
When I lost my religion, he fell to pieces
Blade, dragon, up hell's creek
Interrupting a devil pagent
Starfighter settling to madness
I keep my ghoul spirit concealed
Until the warriors return to the Coney Isle Wonder Wheel
[Chorus] 4x
My momma told me there'd be days like this
Days like this, days like this, days like this (yes she did)
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Guilty Lyrics
This plan of yours it's so devious. You will get caught see what you did to us. I'll watch and laugh as you crash and burn. To hell and back, yes you will take your turn. And bring it down where you can comprehend. So thinking hard, you only want to defend. Last chance to change your life, life. Your expected solution so hard to find, you need to look deeper?Well don't you feel so guilt
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[Robotic voice] 4xThis plan of yours it's so devious. You will get caught see what you did to us. I'll watch and laugh as you crash and burn. To hell and back, yes you will take your turn. And bring it down where you can comprehend. So thinking hard, you only want to defend. Last chance to change your life, life. Your expected solution so hard to find, you need to look deeper?Well don't you feel so guilt
One, two, one, two, three, four
[Aesop Rock]
Okay, tell me who you chill with and I'll tell you who you are
I walk a mile with a leash attached to your freak seminar
It's a modern sensation on the boulevard of maintenance
To sweep your broken hopes under the rugs then hug the playpen
This revolution pushing through the loose pins and a strait jacket
A maverick classed in a bunk category
They had him parallel with a tattered glory division
(I could devil drink dreams out of thermos)
Yeah, with a whiskey afterburn
It's like, nine o'clock wake (I'm up) spit obscentities
My girl ties on my cape, smoke a bone then work my dental tree
The clear day's laced with a classic mother nature thunderchaser set
That got my papergrain's wings wet
Voyeurist am
Siamese Twins Lyrics
Siamese twins are separated They couldn’t stand themselves no more They hesitated for a long time They’ve had their doubts but now they’re sure They are sure Summer was the cause of so much trouble In the fall they didn’t really talk no more In the wintertime they thought their frozen hearts Would certainly melt in the springtime But of course There wasn’t war
endments lack expansive coverage in the syllabusSiamese twins are separated They couldn’t stand themselves no more They hesitated for a long time They’ve had their doubts but now they’re sure They are sure Summer was the cause of so much trouble In the fall they didn’t really talk no more In the wintertime they thought their frozen hearts Would certainly melt in the springtime But of course There wasn’t war
I dance with shuckles while you man the keyhole grilling code
I've done my chores according to God's schedule
With coffee holding the wheel and nicotine working the pedals
Metal edge kings that tends to rapel the pebble
Kettle screaching out the operetta
I live to autograph the iron curtain with doveback feather pens
Spurting magma, cursing television urns to burn until my Cleopatra
Minor (Major) dispersed slap on the wrist
For the tennants lacking the arms to harbor the rarity of thick friendship
Stuck with a "Yes sir"
Change of fatigue to ankle
Each beneath the angle
I'ma call home until the rock meets the angels
Chorus 4x
[Robotic voice] *repeat to fade*
One, two, one, two, three, four