Aesop Rock - Sick Friend Lyrics
[Intro - Unknown man]Thou mayest indeedTune onto the forbidden channelAnd see it like it is baby*Record Scratch in*You should be a championNever fall on meDeceit, deceit, deceit*Record Scratch out*"Getting dusty in the cellar"[Verse 1 - Aesop Rock]YoI was thinking about my sick friendStringing a ring around my whit's end30 loops later his feet hung inches out the pig penMotley day goblins brought up pillage to pass the stillnessWith bad javelin tip dipped inside barrel black magic brillianceWho rose at the tomb of the Unknown Soldier?To capture the fashion fragment choreographed in traffic dancing for nickelsLooked like sickle cells with the principles of pi rotaryOne hope distortion odyssey sputters itself to my how not example sampleGive me the bread crust while considering the litteringI don't pity the head rush or the whimpering, spillAnchor to rock bottom, rocks bottom packs a ravenous catalystSprung arachnid, leashed by the carnal tyrantI choked when the cage bird sings and stingsSprings me up delirium to stitch the clipped wingsI say instinctively break through while clinging the shrieking soulsMourning the death of full and high to loss of quality controlQuality control, stand still string up the bannerFrom the beehive to the anthill; rag dummyIncorporate the unison of Vikings ship; throw us best of perfectionOf the twice to burn with half the stone throwers, speak your assessmentMy communicative, hinderings please the needsOf a billion hungry victims gripped by the hell that's left to splintersShiving up the mass of natives and it's league marvelsOne component's sure to shock a mass burial, breezeBroken penny bank fragments float up at staggered seasDirty work plus applicants with chatter box diseaseIron bandit, give them the stars, the head balloons and rubiesAsked for many moons and I can't stand it any more[Unknown man]This is how I feel that I slingAnd the regulars were so amazed*Record Scratch in*I'm the mightiest slinger of them all!There is a time for war and a time for peaceAnd a time to run and a time to split*Record Scratch out*"Getting dusty in the cellar"[Verse 2 - Aesop Rock]I don't run a funny race, malnourished monarchs and loopy astralsWhere 99.9% swivel the broken axelsI built boats of a pack rat bats of bully club swungPost utility inhalants nail it to stability and sail itLopsided Star bird bow crooked mass makeshiftPatching holes with chewing gum and stitching sail to thirty phasesObserve me sitting with my eyes tied to the clock, CauseI know that once that wind kicks up you and your motors left rope to the dockAnd it's the, art of clarity married to slender extensionOf blue sky of a happy neighborhoodString on my ring has left me dancing like wooden dummies in a paper natureMarry had a case of door nails, Francis little brittle dolls of paperIn assembly, I tremble with a crocodile smileHiding a fish out of water complex provided upon entryNow if I, were to, hold the speedTo levigate the game plan, would you wanna still impedeI mean I guess, I can just divorce me from the restAnd blame my chemical imbalance for the fact I've made a messBut my loyalty supply hints ???And I'm thinking that damn town prior's about to fill this here bucketIt's that, grand precious that precious that part of you wants to touchAnd part of you just wants to sit and be impressed withTainted agony induct in barnacle attachmentsMood swinging upon the barnstorm to perpendicular trafficSpread, circle 4,000 circuits you burn to cater wingsAbove alkadiene Townsman spoon-fed the shadowI'm tired of being wired into the thief ratioIt's gnawing a hole through my scheme so I leave (know what I mean?)[Outro - Unknown man]It is the molotov *****tail hourHave I not brought you blessings without number?*Record Scratch in*They have plenty of nothing and nothing is plenty for themYeaI've never had it so good*Record Scratch out*"Getting dusty in the cellar" x3
