Aesop Rock - Sick Friend lyrics

[Intro: Unknown man] Thou mayest indeed Tune onto the forbidden channel And see it like it is baby [Record Scratch in] You should be a champion Never fall on me Deceit, deceit, deceit [Record Scratch out] "Getting dusty in the cellar" [Verse 1: Aesop Rock] Yo I was thinking about my sick friend Stringing a ring around my whit's end 30 loops later his feet hung inches out the pig pen Motley day goblins brought up pillage to pa** the stillness With bad javelin tip dipped inside barrel black magic brilliance Who rose at the tomb of the Unknown Soldier? To capture the fashion fragment choreographed in traffic dancing for nickels Looked like sickle cells with the principles of high rotary One hope distortion odyssey sputters itself to my how not example sample Give me the bread crust while considering the littering I don't pity the head rush or the whimpering, spill Anchor to rock bottom, rocks bottom packs a ravenous catalyst Sprung arachnid, leashed by the carnal tyrant I choked when the cage bird sings and stings Springs me up delirium to stitch the clipped wings I say instinctively break through while clinging the shrieking souls Mourning the d**hs of fallen ideologues and loss and quality control Quality control, stand still string up the banner From the beehive to the anthill; rag dummy Incorporate the unison of Vikings ship; throw us best of perfection Of the twice to burn with half the stone throwers, speak your a**essment My communicative, hinderings please the needs Of a billion hungry victims gripped by the hell that's left to splinters Shiving up the ma** of natives and it's league marvels One component's sure to shock a ma** burial, breeze Broken penny bank fragments float up at staggered seas Dirty work plus applicants with chatter box disease Iron bandit, give them the stars, the head balloons and rubies Asked for many moons and I can't stand it any more [Unknown man] Is that how I feel when I sling? And 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 peace And 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 astrals Where 99.9% swivel the broken axels I built boats of a pack rat bats of bully club swung Post utility inhalants nail it to stability and sail it Lopsided Star bird bow crooked ma** makeshift Patching holes with chewing gum and sticking sail to dirty bases Observe me sitting with my eyes tied to the clock, 'Cause I know that once that wind kicks up you and your motors left rope to the dock And it's the, art of clarity married to slender extension Of blue sky of a happy neighborhood String on my ring has left me dancing like wooden dummies in a paper nature Marry had a case of door nails, Francis little brittle dolls of paper In a**embly, I tremble with a crocodile smile Hiding a fish out of water complex provided upon entry Now if I, were to, hold the speed To levigate the game plan, would you wanna still impede I mean I guess, I can just divorce me from the rest And blame my chemical imbalance for the fact I've made a mess But my loyalty supply hints [?] And I'm thinking that damn town prior's about to fill this here bucket It's that, grand precious that precious that part of you wants to touch And part of you just wants to sit and be impressed with Tainted agony induct in barnacle attachments Mood swinging upon the barnstorm with perpendicular traffic Spread, circle 4,000 circuits you burn to cater wings Above alkadiene Townsman spoon-fed the shadow I'm tired of being wired into the thief ratio It's gnawing a hole through my scheme so I leave (know what I mean?) [Outro: Unknown man] It is the molotov co*ktail hour Haven't I brought you blessings without number? [Record Scratch in] They have plenty of nothing and nothing is plenty for them Yea I've never had it so good [Record Scratch out] "Getting dusty in the cellar" [x3]