[00:00.00] 作词 : Aesop Rock
[00:11.52]I start my city with a brick (one brick)
[00:13.65]Then add another brick (two bricks)
[00:15.12]Brick by brick,
[00:15.84]I manufacture homes for fallen angels
[00:17.97]I ain't no great
[00:18.72]Samaritan, that's just the way the game goes
[00:20.76]Respect the polars but acknowlege middle-value rainbows
[00:23.70]My snout turned up from dream factory eyelids
[00:25.92]Slingin bottled prosperity for the kamikaze colonels
[00:28.89]Yeah rocks the match that burned the
[00:30.03]Nazi journals
[00:31.02]And plottin verticals amidst blatantlly horizontal
[00:33.39]Models then swallowed by famished potholes
[00:35.37]And I'm tired
[00:36.18]Tied up on these functions
[00:37.59]Killer cottoncandy clouds and huckleberry justice league
[00:40.59]Another knuckle-dragger dungeon breed
[00:42.60]Run, breathe, sit, bellow
[00:44.40]Wild Aes scream through your style to hear the echo
[00:47.49]Aight then, flinch for the great granddaddy payback
[00:49.86]When Little
[00:50.19]Billy bought a
[00:50.70]Tugboat Now he thinks he's
[00:52.02]Captain Ahab
[00:52.92]Facist takes more than pegleg's birds and eyepatches
[00:55.95]Learn that lesson, you'll be swashbuckling with the best of them
[00:58.83]Wonder why you wept over spilled milk
[01:01.41]And got your crayons wet, the room reaks of a thousand bayonettes
[01:04.68]I'll fision vision with a lie longer than your most walked meridian
[01:07.74]Connecting life with that little species of idiots
[01:10.47]We've now officially scraped barrel bottom
[01:12.99]Aesop Rock an
[01:13.77]Apple to the core but ya'll ignored him
[01:16.05]I know a planet made of porcelain
[01:17.88]And once I get tired of holding this gavel up
[01:20.04]Ya'll prayer circles met him up born again
[01:22.32]I ain't too good for tap water
[01:23.91]Play "Taps" out of order
[01:25.02]For a ballad, corpse a dead man walkin
[01:27.06]You can lead a man to a city but that don't assure civility
[01:30.48]You can beat a man to death with
[01:31.92]Aesop Rock bootleg cd's (That's more fun anyway)
[01:34.11]Some cats
[01:34.80]Float, some cats don't
[01:36.54]I speak in
[01:37.05]Farenheit and burn off colon lyric
[01:39.24]Diss blatant harassment, spit honor, whistle fearless
[01:42.09]Don't dismiss the billygoat appearance for that common sheep
[01:45.42]Chorus*Aesop overlapping
[01:46.05]Illogic, fading in and out of each other* [Aesop Rock]
[01:47.46]Platforms have been erected
[01:48.27]Effigies built
[01:48.57]Slogans coined, songs have been written
[01:49.50]Rumors have been circulated
[01:50.28]Autographs faked
[01:50.70]The hourglass smashed and didn't leave me an escape
[01:51.90]Moving boxes have been worn out
[01:52.68]Mantlepieces dusted
[01:53.13]Idols idolized, the sands have been shifted
[01:54.15]Curtains have been closed
[01:54.72]Sleepers all waked
[01:55.38]The hourglass smashed and didn't leave me an escape [Illogic] *overlapping
[01:57.51]Aesop, fading in and out*
[01:58.14]Now with my trusty paperclip
[01:58.80]I picked locks of thoughts vault
[01:59.52]Finding the garden barren
[02:00.15]The harvest fruitless
[02:00.78]Only the Tree of
[02:01.11]Life flourishing
[02:01.68]Wanting to take a bite but
[02:02.43]I'm toothless
[02:02.73]Is that, predestination or is it by design?
[02:03.75]That I'm trapped in time sand
[02:04.35]Show radio mission control but for my rhymes
[02:05.46]Man cuz I can like aluminum
[02:06.18]And I recycle my consciousness
[02:07.08]This is just a note
[02:07.47]For any action or lack thereof there's a consequence [Illogic]
[02:08.88]Wingless angels
[02:10.02]Stroll a top shapeless cottonballs
[02:12.06]With halos in your syringe
[02:13.14]Celestial ground is found broken
[02:14.73]Exposing a bottomless depth
[02:16.59]Where heartless spines awake to devour
[02:18.69]The small piece of your soul that's left
[02:20.28]You're immersed in sound floating
[02:21.96]Aimless destination
[02:23.13]Drop anchor to gain stability
[02:24.63]Stare out potions, restrain fertility
[02:26.43]Pedestal talk is a token
[02:28.08]Soaked in pockets where lives topics lack conceptual, ridicule
[02:32.07]The night breathes but light's choking
[02:33.87]Darkness occupies the throne
[02:35.43]Where poems are persecuted
[02:36.66]The purity at times dilluted
[02:38.04]Rhymes are executed
[02:39.24]For genre
[02:39.93]I'm told when has-beens attempt
[02:41.49]To cause heat to rise and wonder why they're trapped in cold
[02:44.34]Life's an oragmi box and
[02:45.66]I'm hidden within the fold
[02:46.71]So when the yarn unravels,
[02:47.94]I won't be caught by surprise
[02:49.77]And as society's fabric of orthodoxes dismantle
[02:52.53]I'll see you embracing the pentagram within this crucifix disguise
[02:55.53]See when the canvas stands before me
[02:57.24]I'm compelled to spill a vision
[02:58.59]For the sinners that listen,
[02:59.67]I got three spikes and a thorned crown
[03:01.86]It seems I need a new soul cuz mine is worn down
[03:04.44]But from the pregance of my hardship was born style
[03:07.68]Still my pen bleeds and stains the paper with thought
[03:10.08]Finding me lost among statues of mainstream idols
[03:13.23]Drowning in melted ice to reinforce that breath is vital
[03:16.23]If your father and his father were fish out of water
[03:18.15]You must break the cycle
[03:19.02]How many times must a plant be uprooted for it to die?
[03:21.78]When it's smothered with lies that abolish the potency of the sky
[03:24.96]So when the stars burn out and
[03:26.16]God replaces the bulbs
[03:27.27]With a million watts
[03:27.96]And throws the switch, sparks filament
[03:29.58]Hurting new giants and flocks
[03:30.81]I stand on my own two aura illuminated in red
[03:33.42]Showcasing the agony held within this welded spirit
[03:36.54]Sacrificing itself for the health of a masocistic culture
[03:39.75]Yearning for the truth that we speak but refuse to hear it
[03:42.39]Chorus

作词 : Aesop Rock
I start my city with a brick (one brick)
Then add another brick (two bricks)
Brick by brick,
I manufacture homes for fallen angels
I ain't no great
Samaritan, that's just the way the game goes
Respect the polars but acknowlege middle-value rainbows
My snout turned up from dream factory eyelids
Slingin bottled prosperity for the kamikaze colonels
Yeah rocks the match that burned the
Nazi journals
And plottin verticals amidst blatantlly horizontal
Models then swallowed by famished potholes
And I'm tired
Tied up on these functions
Killer cottoncandy clouds and huckleberry justice league
Another knuckle-dragger dungeon breed
Run, breathe, sit, bellow
Wild Aes scream through your style to hear the echo
Aight then, flinch for the great granddaddy payback
When Little
Billy bought a
Tugboat Now he thinks he's
Captain Ahab
Facist takes more than pegleg's birds and eyepatches
Learn that lesson, you'll be swashbuckling with the best of them
Wonder why you wept over spilled milk
And got your crayons wet, the room reaks of a thousand bayonettes
I'll fision vision with a lie longer than your most walked meridian
Connecting life with that little species of idiots
We've now officially scraped barrel bottom
Aesop Rock an
Apple to the core but ya'll ignored him
I know a planet made of porcelain
And once I get tired of holding this gavel up
Ya'll prayer circles met him up born again
I ain't too good for tap water
Play "Taps" out of order
For a ballad, corpse a dead man walkin
You can lead a man to a city but that don't assure civility
You can beat a man to death with
Aesop Rock bootleg cd's (That's more fun anyway)
Some cats
Float, some cats don't
I speak in
Farenheit and burn off colon lyric
Diss blatant harassment, spit honor, whistle fearless
Don't dismiss the billygoat appearance for that common sheep
Chorus*Aesop overlapping
Illogic, fading in and out of each other*
Platforms have been erected
Effigies built
Slogans coined, songs have been written
Rumors have been circulated
Autographs faked
The hourglass smashed and didn't leave me an escape
Moving boxes have been worn out
Mantlepieces dusted
Idols idolized, the sands have been shifted
Curtains have been closed
Sleepers all waked
The hourglass smashed and didn't leave me an escape *overlapping
Aesop, fading in and out*
Now with my trusty paperclip
I picked locks of thoughts vault
Finding the garden barren
The harvest fruitless
Only the Tree of
Life flourishing
Wanting to take a bite but
I'm toothless
Is that, predestination or is it by design?
That I'm trapped in time sand
Show radio mission control but for my rhymes
Man cuz I can like aluminum
And I recycle my consciousness
This is just a note
For any action or lack thereof there's a consequence
Wingless angels
Stroll a top shapeless cottonballs
With halos in your syringe
Celestial ground is found broken
Exposing a bottomless depth
Where heartless spines awake to devour
The small piece of your soul that's left
You're immersed in sound floating
Aimless destination
Drop anchor to gain stability
Stare out potions, restrain fertility
Pedestal talk is a token
Soaked in pockets where lives topics lack conceptual, ridicule
The night breathes but light's choking
Darkness occupies the throne
Where poems are persecuted
The purity at times dilluted
Rhymes are executed
For genre
I'm told when has-beens attempt
To cause heat to rise and wonder why they're trapped in cold
Life's an oragmi box and
I'm hidden within the fold
So when the yarn unravels,
I won't be caught by surprise
And as society's fabric of orthodoxes dismantle
I'll see you embracing the pentagram within this crucifix disguise
See when the canvas stands before me
I'm compelled to spill a vision
For the sinners that listen,
I got three spikes and a thorned crown
It seems I need a new soul cuz mine is worn down
But from the pregance of my hardship was born style
Still my pen bleeds and stains the paper with thought
Finding me lost among statues of mainstream idols
Drowning in melted ice to reinforce that breath is vital
If your father and his father were fish out of water
You must break the cycle
How many times must a plant be uprooted for it to die?
When it's smothered with lies that abolish the potency of the sky
So when the stars burn out and
God replaces the bulbs
With a million watts
And throws the switch, sparks filament
Hurting new giants and flocks
I stand on my own two aura illuminated in red
Showcasing the agony held within this welded spirit
Sacrificing itself for the health of a masocistic culture
Yearning for the truth that we speak but refuse to hear it
Chorus