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Текст песни Aesop Rock - Oxygen

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I`m twice born, once and seven somethingOnce is the resurrection of honorable functionBeen shoveling a coal as the engine`s doctorLong enough to see my silhouette acquire a permanent kink in a posture The metenance of icicle spirit by the warmth of true endearmentWas, is, and forever will be a luxuryI`m a soubrette columnist fathering doom documentCursed version of a certain Virgin Mary womb occupant[Verse One]I know swamp rats who never suckled oxygen purificationSure it`s blurry may have had them speeennnd breeezzzzzeStuck until my friend leaves puppet for the plummet committeeSputtering bum numb enough to stomach the cityWho`s that hugging a silhouette of willows with a hill`s crest pan out?On the candy coated crab apples, sugar dipped deadpan outsI got a plan, I`ll turnaquet my questDefeat a needle into battling to mute the messWith patience galas with absentee balance I shove in the buttonStrutting to exhibit mankind`s hostility functionWith a, ppppppppp paling in comparison a methias GoliathLive to riggedy frame in a wicked silenceI top and ate my nameless square then I bumped eyelidsWith a Christ we saw the same thing through a secondWhat`s that? The grand mosaic depicting historical glory in a legendNurse me through the time stick and stone mixes hex my fertile crescentNow all`s well, I`m laughing on the inside I swearJust trying to keep my head above red tide despairMy imperfections pair off with buddy system symmetrics morbidlySo every second the discontent`s locked accordinglyLet`s turn mummy`s shut up affection a berserk glory conditionAnd pray for the day a star child tugs the ribbonMeddle in a two-hand grip when that spoon full of sugar medical chaserCredible crasser antidote`s terrible taste theWater with a stolen soul pen left picture mad rhythm pinnedNever set a grin and fly healthConsider me a mobile advertisement for that hybrid plan of fabricsI deemed practical, now is you is or is you ain`t compatibleI feel a wind in my opinions plus hyper clutchCrush one`s ginger bread tenement awful,It`s like the date of Grado MethasawmillA lifeline of spectacular expansion leaves the reaperAt the hand of what man`s hand jokesMy friend`s got a book about dreams, I look and laughI dream a book about my friends and still can`t decipher the halfCh-chatter boooox, now let a soothe sayer majorCater to a king green battered on the brink of diseaseI am, skin and bones, I am, sin and poems, I am, tin and chromeYou grin and groans fuck it I`m tinted when accrete zoneBlow the pedals off a dandelion trying to make my little gypsy blushAnd felt as if I`d actually accomplish something Fortify the bullies of the jokes soaking in treatmentSit and watch the percentages teeter on the eveningOn a ghost up in a fuse a lot second before the cock droppedIn the Styx and stared him down until he fixed itFashion, it`s cool and all but what about God? [Oh God, well he`s the man, but what about reading?]What, like novels, man that don`t hold my attention, what about television? [Television hurts my brain, how about walking in the rain?]I hate walking, it`s boring, how about some old fashioned gone fishin` [Yeah, fishing`s great but I can`t stand hooking the bait, lets dance]I`ve got too left feet plus motion sickness, how about breakfast? [Man, I`m hungry, but that means I`mma have to borrow some money]Let`s fly a kite [Let`s burn the generals]Let`s sell lemonade [Let`s drink]Let`s poke a hole inside the tugboat, ease on back and watch it sink[Naw, lets scare a pupil once a year just to shake the academy]Casually note the blossom of phantom alignment strategy[Verse Two]I`ll make the waterfall out of order in autumn saw the quarterWhen the gods mimic the vintage knuckle drag sacked in a coffinI affiliate my rag dummy appearance with a most cohesive spiritClattering the yesterday ain`t shed a tear sinceHear me, wrote the Old Yeller community cartoonThe carousel balloon extravagant aware, inviting itI`m swore to Adam and matter and saddlingWarhead thorax and abdomen to primitive horse back gallopingMy index fingers rest in my talisman branded up in the jackals skinOne must pardon yee old common street detourWeaving graceful through the prom directed columnGreater virus retreats to a lot in ValomBean stalk where the fiend walk and my name is mudBut that`s got a ring to it so my swill welcomes the floodI walk through God`s practical joke on man practically brokeAnd if they raise my rent again I`ll spend my nights practically soakedWho spits silk dimensions with a noose looped by the raft?After lack of reasoning jedi 3, 2, 1,Oooh I`m hung, I`ve clung to hope but see you in hellI`ll be that clear blue icicle that simply refused to meltSturdy eye krulin, tin can skeleton,Skull of a thousand dilapidated dream remnantsHere to convict based on a tin bucket of evidenceI steer where the heaven`s merely a legend so the peasants dream well

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