| Song | Flashflood |
| Artist | Aesop Rock |
| Album | Labor Days |
| 作词 : Aesop Rock | |
| We'll have more news after this commercial word" (As so it goes..) "At least I think I was here asleep... Is it possible, conceiveable that I sleepwalked out of my apartment And went berzerk?" [Aesop Rock] | |
| In slipped rhythm | |
| Fed a cycle bound by dilemma-debting vendetta | |
| Escaped briefly back to my apartment | |
| Parked in front the fan | |
| And reminesce about the day | |
| I ran a mile with your heart in my hand ' | |
| Tesants get the | |
| New York home game | |
| With real life shoot-em-up action | |
| Thug, vagrant, yuppie, and art | |
| Free game piece all included | |
| I told this cat the earth was flat | |
| He walked till his beard grew long enough to strangle himself for being stupid | |
| Brick-a-back novelty | |
| Spliced with that sixth pack odyssey | |
| Godspeed Tequilla worm future, be concerned | |
| My feelings spread across the land reporting avalanche sightings | |
| While my introverted side is flying cadavers on kite strings | |
| I'ma never give, | |
| I'm juiced off ejection | |
| I'm stubborn as a thousand born agains avoiding questions | |
| From the alpha to the zed | |
| I bake the date up for my pledge | |
| To 'bay the traitor in the twice-forgotten favors that he bled | |
| Not a creature stirred, it reaks of subway metal | |
| Feather lecture journalist chin on fish shenanigans | |
| Recording mayhem with voices | |
| Benefit to break room | |
| Mummified manequins with future cleanse adamant | |
| And skeleton in cabinet | |
| This a Malcom circus, got a ring of fire | |
| Just big enough to shove my purpose in a circle | |
| I'm known to dip dusk in a broken city curfew | |
| Release the hounds and see which one can tractor trail and serve you | |
| SUCKA! I lay the law down upon its belly | |
| With my foot dug in between the third and fourth disc | |
| Yelling 'Break yourself!' | |
| I'm the actualized data commission past penny tip jar donation | |
| Took a heart pledge early on | |
| Bled onto the drum doser | |
| Plow in the metronome, home | |
| Lone caddy corner to cock-eyed sound booster | |
| Sensation'll leave siesomgraph stabbin away on stone tablets | |
| To sketch up out your future | |
| I drifted out the main spelunking unit with watered down sand | |
| But have canceled developed, courtesy | |
| America Land of the free base | |
| Home of the triplicate grill character | |
| My sorta sideways tilt called pinball blinker | |
| It citizens wander through ex-warrants steady bleed | |
| With dilapadated winter jacket | |
| I rock a crooked lid piece | |
| A sweat a bit to make my | |
| Wookie ends meet | |
| Pascifist willing to step into a friend's beef if needed | |
| Wing clipper, | |
| I hierarch compassionate | |
| Where they whine on some ' | |
| Daddy's gonna kill | |
| Ralphy' shit | |
| Sucked the proverbial silver spoon to the parents quit apparently | |
| Parasol spinnin casually like ' | |
| I'm an artist, please don't laugh at me' | |
| Ok, time to buckle the **** down | |
| Side of the wobbly system back to original form, pumpkin | |
| You can catch the memoir in several dimensions | |
| The joy of life logic, don't employ the spite process | |
| Hence, your plight botches "I don't know what got into me I didn't mean to cause all that destruction I'm sorry...so sorry" [Chorus] 4x | |
| This be the big | |
| F-L-A-S-H- | |
| F-L-O-O-D, | |
| Flashflood "Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable" "Possible" "Conceivable" "That I sleepwalked out of my apartment and went berzerk? |
| zuò cí : Aesop Rock | |
| We' ll have more news after this commercial word" As so it goes.. " At least I think I was here asleep... Is it possible, conceiveable that I sleepwalked out of my apartment And went berzerk?" Aesop Rock | |
| In slipped rhythm | |
| Fed a cycle bound by dilemmadebting vendetta | |
| Escaped briefly back to my apartment | |
| Parked in front the fan | |
| And reminesce about the day | |
| I ran a mile with your heart in my hand ' | |
| Tesants get the | |
| New York home game | |
| With real life shootemup action | |
| Thug, vagrant, yuppie, and art | |
| Free game piece all included | |
| I told this cat the earth was flat | |
| He walked till his beard grew long enough to strangle himself for being stupid | |
| Brickaback novelty | |
| Spliced with that sixth pack odyssey | |
| Godspeed Tequilla worm future, be concerned | |
| My feelings spread across the land reporting avalanche sightings | |
| While my introverted side is flying cadavers on kite strings | |
| I' ma never give, | |
| I' m juiced off ejection | |
| I' m stubborn as a thousand born agains avoiding questions | |
| From the alpha to the zed | |
| I bake the date up for my pledge | |
| To ' bay the traitor in the twiceforgotten favors that he bled | |
| Not a creature stirred, it reaks of subway metal | |
| Feather lecture journalist chin on fish shenanigans | |
| Recording mayhem with voices | |
| Benefit to break room | |
| Mummified manequins with future cleanse adamant | |
| And skeleton in cabinet | |
| This a Malcom circus, got a ring of fire | |
| Just big enough to shove my purpose in a circle | |
| I' m known to dip dusk in a broken city curfew | |
| Release the hounds and see which one can tractor trail and serve you | |
| SUCKA! I lay the law down upon its belly | |
| With my foot dug in between the third and fourth disc | |
| Yelling ' Break yourself!' | |
| I' m the actualized data commission past penny tip jar donation | |
| Took a heart pledge early on | |
| Bled onto the drum doser | |
| Plow in the metronome, home | |
| Lone caddy corner to cockeyed sound booster | |
| Sensation' ll leave siesomgraph stabbin away on stone tablets | |
| To sketch up out your future | |
| I drifted out the main spelunking unit with watered down sand | |
| But have canceled developed, courtesy | |
| America Land of the free base | |
| Home of the triplicate grill character | |
| My sorta sideways tilt called pinball blinker | |
| It citizens wander through exwarrants steady bleed | |
| With dilapadated winter jacket | |
| I rock a crooked lid piece | |
| A sweat a bit to make my | |
| Wookie ends meet | |
| Pascifist willing to step into a friend' s beef if needed | |
| Wing clipper, | |
| I hierarch compassionate | |
| Where they whine on some ' | |
| Daddy' s gonna kill | |
| Ralphy' shit | |
| Sucked the proverbial silver spoon to the parents quit apparently | |
| Parasol spinnin casually like ' | |
| I' m an artist, please don' t laugh at me' | |
| Ok, time to buckle the down | |
| Side of the wobbly system back to original form, pumpkin | |
| You can catch the memoir in several dimensions | |
| The joy of life logic, don' t employ the spite process | |
| Hence, your plight botches " I don' t know what got into me I didn' t mean to cause all that destruction I' m sorry... so sorry" Chorus 4x | |
| This be the big | |
| FLASH | |
| FLOOD, | |
| Flashflood " Possible" " Conceivable" " Possible" " Conceivable" " Possible" " Conceivable" " Possible" " Conceivable" " Possible" " Conceivable" " Possible" " Conceivable" " That I sleepwalked out of my apartment and went berzerk? |