Same Space lyrics ( Aesop Rock )
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Killaz reflect the destiny of the village
So when 20 count regrets float down futility
spillage
See I'll pass the broken arrow this time for
certain
Yea but from here on out its hoof the mare the
bare footed urchin
Dig it in person
Now exhibit true audacity and passively hack
grease into ribbons
Your excused from the roundtable admissions
committee
Activist legends turned hostage in fallen cities
Dirty earthlings circling vision immaculate
Spin me dizzy in a crosswalk
My too far gone mastodon senses inspect
relentless
For fitted boogie systems and crook addictions
Well sure my crown is formed of thorns
Yea but my thorns are formed of sound
And I have found sound will keep me warm
When the mornings born with frozen ground
Put a rope down pull me from where the buzzards
cleared
I mean from the bones you and your little badass
mad max musketeers
When the silhoettes of emaciated frames dance on
a highwire
Mistook for aspiring third world poster children
But is inserted ghost with dealin
Dead to administer links like chief then whats
your forte
Devil dragger in disguise seeking the match made
in your eyes
Friend it don't take the wise this minute
triplicate pace unified
I don't condone the blasphemy naturally its
procreation
From the floods, to the fires, to the droughts,
to the cyclones
Tidal waves, the twisters, tornadoes, and hell
stones
Whirlwinds, tropical storms, blizzards and
monsoons
All of which I witnessed prior to waking up
inside my room
Look at the crook as I panic episode tantrums
f**k hugging my cool
The edginess readies the mock knock quick draw
hence the duel
The company of similars couldn't excite the motor
But hermit crab Ace home alone-uh
One barrel of idioms and charcoal stick, courage
under desire
Canopy draped beautiful messiah reluctant
Stuck in the pluck in the haul buzzing the
fuzzing televison mixer
Book of saturated matches and a half-made bed
Pick of the litter, litter of the pick
Pack leader will huff cannibal fumes, mechanical
zoom
There's ample room
Stowaways inside the cargo bed
Said leech prior to firing up his barnacle magnet
Instincts leashing himself to where the wind
splitting ice storms
And termite swarms are commonplace
I'm a trace this silver lining winding round the
profit chase
I know there is good in you if one peels back the
opulence
But I also know its ratio the bad don't feed my
confidence
The nutrients will be intense circle
The clues units of success being personal
Then sucked basic diversion
Rusty anchor budget for nothing
Wedged between aesop rock and a scarred face of
frustrated f**k yous Bound by concern
I can't believe I'm still concerned
I can't believe side children turn in their sleep
over one-liners
Well I yield to hear your burns
Color me out of my skull draggin a wagon of
creature features
And all I ever wanted was to aggravate the
sleepers
Look self-crafted heroics murder worthless
Crash test ideologies, catalog alien doctrines
type disturbance
Got em out, killing machines turn belly up
Buckled, the troubles I've seen
Coax twenty four sevens of wide eyes from day
dreamers
Clean or dirty serpents in turn wish preference
for the latter
Justified the germs burn cauterize the gashes
after
On my left, one finger for each burrough I can
touch
On my right, one finger for each time that I wake
up midsummer night
Who's cloaked in a pristine mantle of hellfire
But A-capital glaciers out the east slide lateral
Born for one task indeed
To spoil the citizen kane emote self this ugly
duckling seed
Look I aint too attired of draggin the baggage
over the seasaw seeds
When the reapers turns mortals to caspers
See the plain and stone conjurable can't mimmick
the null
Of a billion troops holding matchsticks to empty
cannons
Stand of a many moons when the sun hit the
mountainside splendidly
Bask in the last warmth that be known to man's
tangents
In the wink of an innocent starchild's eyelid
drop he vanished
Managed to carve initials in the granite wall the
damned it all up
I hung with cats that do the donts
Cats that forage through the moats
Hoping they open with soveriegnty and a cantine
deemed with prodigies
I love the wake, the watch, the walk, the work
The well its almost six o'clock
I've never seen so many tugboats miss the dock
(watch)
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