Hail Mary Mallon - Smock lyrics

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Hail Mary Mallon - Smock lyrics

{Aesop Rock} Middle fingers to the shingles and vein Divide skies with the bringers of rain (people are strange) Like a paranoid species on the eve of decay Arrange some beacons in a sequence of remedial shapes I might {Rob Sonic} For your medicine little pills on the drying tongue Sold too many feeders to farmers instead of buying one Highest rung tooth pick splintered into your sinus lung(?) Cue tip? (I'm good) no, you're just dying young {Aesop Rock} God when he box Long arm outlined Laws allocating Mallon by the alpines Stat, jowl line choppin up his wonder years Dretherscope(?) forever undiscovered here (want air?) {Rob Sonic} For the rabbit ears at Your rival's house Smoke ring roped to the wing Of that'll spiral down Devil work, metal merchants, and muffler thieves Luggage wrapped to your parts And his heart's in his dungarees {Chorus} Over the city, under cement Over the counter, under the lens Over the limit, under arrest Over the bra, under the dress {Rob Sonic} Down beat These ugly ducks get their grease flock Hand job buyers And bikers to get their grease smock Freak watch tigers Guygers to get the sketch pad Drew em' by the underlings fumbling with their guest pa** {Aesop Rock} I don't touch faith Ye drown clutched unto thine flood gate Peace out cupcake (sup?) Some(?) believers run your codes and bonus features A frogger in the traffic from a lair of lotus eaters {Rob Sonic} New heights with the two knight armada The callous part challenge malt two flights and charter March a flag, parking bag Been a bit since we struck gold See me by the (...?) while travel trust grove (want smoke?) {Aesop Rock} Eight clams, noodle biters, at a fox hole Document his bait and swap, heist job gonzo Sound proof hoodie, hounds tooth ox b(...?) Spotted robbin' gobstoppers out the odd Costco {Chorus} Over the bridge, under the tent Over the budget, under the rent Overexposed, under-a**essed Over the phone, under her breath {Aesop Rock} Four to sky, fortified eye sores In a chorus line of pea soup and glorified gore Dole out punishment, barkin' mad Tattoo brains on bricks, arts and crafts {Rob Sonic} Behind the pines sold kitty clutch and (...?) jars Mommy got her muscles out, muscled out at the (...?) Ouija board seance, crayons that match your cheeky scar Caught two years prior when wired down at the Tiki bar {Aesop Rock} Hello, I'm reaching Beat the plain clothes and keep the J-lo, genie Mutilated school faced halo breezy On the last known payphone breathing (want feeling?) {Rob Sonic} In the bag where we skip rock, choppy tied saddle Apocalypse chocolate chips on the sloppy side Not kicked, occupied Lock lipped, habberdash Buried X treasure Better drunk, bury (...?) {Chorus} Over the river, under the fence Over the TV, under again Over the moon, under your bed Over the weekend, under your ex