Big Bang lyrics

Artist  : Aesop Rock 
Song : Big Bang



 Send "Big Bang" Ringtone to your Cell 

 [Aesop Rock]

Well, so we meet again

(He said he's grown spiritually since the last
TIME)



Ok, this is the dawning of the book of bitter
aspects

Where the jackals sit and watch the PEDAGOGUES
last flesh

Poison functions accompanied by six armorclad

Black horse and buggy mechanism

Tugged a portion of my severed vision

The gathering of loose ends in a bucket

Wit a shoestring budget

Every man's got a field to plow (I know that
now)

But it's like, man I really can't afford the
oxen

Fee fie et cetera

I smell the warm blood of the bill collector
knockin

I get awkwardly sturdy with a frigid liquid
backbone

I get swept in the pressure cooker tryin to
paddle back home

I get sprung with a vibe and alliance of clean
intention

By eclipsing doom midigons hatched to bash these
picket fences

Now I'll attend the wedding of the open SORE AND
festering

Now when the groom presents the ring

The bride commence to blistering

This textbook magnificently crude

Prototype king beserker MODULE

INSERTED vertical thirst, burst horizontal

Treasure, loose cannons span the STARBOARD BOW
OF

The clippership dipped in truth famine
pressure

Cabin fever meter pegging ludicrous

Beautiful cartoon troopers

swallow brutal futility with a teaspoon full of
sugar

I rock ready aim fire, while y'all rock ready
fire aim

Then blame the stationary target WHILE the prey
escapes the frame

Merit badge marksman, OR poacher, it's all the
same

So I lay across the woods perpendicular to the
grain



[Chorus] *rapped in doubletime*

I WANNA be a big bang, gotta be

Never BOTTLE ME UP IN A probably, I wanna see a
"Yes sir, sir"

YES SIR!

Armed with a tone, cross, sword to the bone

Warn the other brothers that was born forlorn

Big bang, SHOVEL IN A BIG DIG

HUDDLED IN A tunnel of big dreams I think big
things

I'ma burn with this little light of mind

and a prime concern to earn thanks, I'ma be a big
bang

*repeat* 



[Aesop Rock]

I'm just a survivor of the wooly mammoth
population

Bottle neck effect, sorta born deaf

Alien of shallow alchemy

If you gon' metamorph the basemetal to
precious

Might as well steal from the rich, bewitch the
peseants

I'm floating the hoaming pigeon out hell's
kitchen window

Left an SOS infested bottle nestled in his grip
so

With a prayer circle release party and hardy wild
bellow

I observed him fly ten feet then dropped the
bottles to the devils

Fertile circle turn FERTILE crescent via bad
investment

Despised every second, but I GUESS I LEARNED MY
LESSON!

If I made an angel in the snow for every rotted
victim

There'd be wings to float this mothership up out
the godless system

Sticky panoramic CONTAMINANT planet

In conjunction with phantom assumption

Gutterbug alumnus candidates

Well, I promise you I'LL man the lighthouse

Just to help guide in your ship

If you promise to help pull this hook out my lip
(bitch)

Godspeed, straitjacket and ragged approach

To circle suns via folklore pollutants DERIVED
strictly

From a BC generation disgust (might be
disscused)

Community movement alluding to a

"No blood given, no recognition"

Life matter, I was us up all night with a rusty
hammer

Trying to build a fence around these magic beans
my dreams are gathered

But uh, that CERTAIN LACK of avail

I sail a choppy lie with bouancy like a bucket of
rocks (a bucket of rocks)



Chorus 2x



[Aesop Rock]

Big bang, bi-big bang

It's gettin bigger by the second

Check it



Ok, I'm here to rock the tugboat and BID the
others farewell

I shook the buddy system wisdom till the
similairs repel

I sell a barrel of spirit to dummy dimwits
syndicate jackals

I'm broken arrow to the fuckin bone (broken
poem)

I don't really believe in God

But God, I'm scared to death of God?!?

I swear to God, I never meant to spill the
beans

Nor tear the pod

It's like I hike an acre unimpressed

And slept on the sabre's edge

Enough times to splice anti-Christ's favorite
pledge

I wanna know myself

Sorta solo sheep amidst wolves

And still my shepherd can't administer the proper
push and pulls

I push the ghouls to man overboard

Pull the bulls onto my sword

And buckle down in a corner chair OF THE round
table floor

Got an angel on my left shoulder, a devil on the
polar

Got a mug a frigid, got a mug a solar, sliiidde
over

The recipe's design unplug the appetite for
continuity

By stitching together AN esteemed CONGRUANCE
(beautifully)

I peel back HEARTS and lodge GRIEF physics in the
chambers

Cuartarize the wound and heads like "Gimme
gimme something major"

Road side prophetic, ascend well

enveloped in a mummy ribbon system

Blistering in a wishing well

BIG BANG!