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oh my stars - aesop rock lyrics

slow motion, got a look and a feel
the best show civilians roll over the hood when i peel
i’m the neighborhood butcher, put a hook in the veal
slaughter every claw and hoof in the field
p*wn a rook on the board, frog and feather
anonymous, fawn or elder
i’m long gone (?), call you bull of terror (?)
the salt and pepper stepper, and chinos and a long john waffle
i’m dressed for the d*ckens, but it’s all franz kafka
nest with the griffins, adventure with vigilantes
where i win is home again with no disembodied phalangеs
the one man vanguard, clamber up your ramparts
you’d undеrstand it if you ever left the ant farm
you’d understand it if you ever left the van parked
somewhere and ventured on foot where the expanse starts
outlander at the never*ending sidewalk
snappin’ twigs, addin’ pigs to the flight log
i can’t not trespass, hold in a fence (?)
cut a second if it’s red*flagged
red badge of courage, unfettered amps of current
unfriendly energy, anything less is amateurish
look, this aperture is on its way to eat a ray of light
don’t be the ray to rub who ain’t respect the radii
don’t be obnoxious when you lock into the ghost dance
toast with the most growth, avocado toast champ
when i don’t know where to go
i find myself a bench and share a doughnut with a crow
then i just know, nah mean?
when i don’t know how to act
i climb into my car and then i drive it off the map
then i drive right back

i don’t really patiently wait around
nor take a mulligan
i play it from the gator’s mouth
major malfunction is the nature of the paper route
it’s falling on your f*cking face and getting up to take a bow
then falling on your face again, take a bow
not a sour grape in sight, i’m grateful for the sacred ground
i’ve been on hyena time, scouting every cliff and crag
sniffing out the k!llers with no middlemen or diplomat to tit for tat
bad company up jumps the mummy
i’m up late plucking an ugly duckling for the puffy
all puffed up and covered in crumb cake
i’m from with the footwear is one with the duct tape
and you can feel the walls on a squeeze
tryin’ to sober the steed, there’s no smoke screen
going that can slow his careen, perpetual motion machine
now don’t let’s go, i been ghost, been which way the wind blows
bring ninja clothes, bring a megaphone, a headdress
homemade blast suit, gore*tex in excess
bring a meal shake, bring a pry bar, couple mixtapes
oh my stars, i should go ahead and clothesline a whole lot of you
wallop you all to weightlessness, you wake up to andromeda
squad entertaining the five stages of agita
you probably should’ve missed them with the la*di*da
when i don’t know where to go
i find myself a bench and share a doughnut with a crow
then i just know, nah mean?
when i don’t know how to act
i climb into my car and then i drive it off the map
then i drive right back

- aesop rock lyrics

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