Текст песни Aesop Rock - Same Space
Aesop Rock - Same Space слова песни
Killaz reflect the destiny of the villageSo when 20 count regrets float down futility spillageSee I`ll pass the broken arrow this time for certainYea but from here on out its hoof the mare the bare footed urchinDig it in personNow exhibit true audacity and passively hack grease into ribbonsYour excused from the roundtable admissions committeeActivist legends turned hostage in fallen citiesDirty earthlings circling vision immaculateSpin me dizzy in a crosswalkMy too far gone mastodon senses inspect relentlessFor fitted boogie systems and crook addictionsWell sure my crown is formed of thornsYea but my thorns are formed of soundAnd I have found sound will keep me warmWhen the mornings born with frozen groundPut a rope down pull me from where the buzzards clearedI mean from the bones you and your little badass mad max musketeersWhen the silhoettes of emaciated frames dance on a highwireMistook for aspiring third world poster childrenBut is inserted ghost with dealinDead to administer links like chief then whats your forteDevil dragger in disguise seeking the match made in your eyesFriend it don`t take the wise this minute triplicate pace unifiedI don`t condone the blasphemy naturally its procreationFrom the floods, to the fires, to the droughts, to the cyclonesTidal waves, the twisters, tornadoes, and hell stonesWhirlwinds, tropical storms, blizzards and monsoonsAll of which I witnessed prior to waking up inside my roomLook at the crook as I panic episode tantrumsFuck hugging my coolThe edginess readies the mock knock quick draw hence the duelThe company of similars couldn`t excite the motorBut hermit crab Ace home alone-uhOne barrel of idioms and charcoal stick, courage under desireCanopy draped beautiful messiah reluctantStuck in the pluck in the haul buzzing the fuzzing televison mixerBook of saturated matches and a half-made bedPick of the litter, litter of the pickPack leader will huff cannibal fumes, mechanical zoomThere`s ample roomStowaways inside the cargo bedSaid leech prior to firing up his barnacle magnetInstincts leashing himself to where the wind splitting ice stormsAnd termite swarms are commonplaceI`m a trace this silver lining winding round the profit chaseI know there is good in you if one peels back the opulenceBut I also know its ratio the bad don`t feed my confidenceThe nutrients will be intense circleThe clues units of success being personalThen sucked basic diversionRusty anchor budget for nothingWedged between aesop rock and a scarred face of frustrated fuck yous Bound by concernI can`t believe I`m still concernedI can`t believe side children turn in their sleep over one-linersWell I yield to hear your burnsColor me out of my skull draggin a wagon of creature featuresAnd all I ever wanted was to aggravate the sleepersLook self-crafted heroics murder worthlessCrash test ideologies, catalog alien doctrines type disturbanceGot em out, killing machines turn belly upBuckled, the troubles I`ve seenCoax twenty four sevens of wide eyes from day dreamersClean or dirty serpents in turn wish preference for the latterJustified the germs burn cauterize the gashes afterOn my left, one finger for each burrough I can touchOn my right, one finger for each time that I wake up midsummer nightWho`s cloaked in a pristine mantle of hellfireBut A-capital glaciers out the east slide lateralBorn for one task indeedTo spoil the citizen kane emote self this ugly duckling seedLook I aint too attired of draggin the baggage over the seasaw seedsWhen the reapers turns mortals to caspersSee the plain and stone conjurable can`t mimmick the nullOf a billion troops holding matchsticks to empty cannonsStand of a many moons when the sun hit the mountainside splendidlyBask in the last warmth that be known to man`s tangentsIn the wink of an innocent starchild`s eyelid drop he vanishedManaged to carve initials in the granite wall the damned it all upI hung with cats that do the dontsCats that forage through the moatsHoping they open with soveriegnty and a cantine deemed with prodigiesI love the wake, the watch, the walk, the workThe well its almost six o`clockI`ve never seen so many tugboats miss the dock (watch)