In January, 
I fell to the cobblestone 
In April, 
I cut little paper flowers 
In August, 
I drank cold tea on my lonesome 
In October, 
I was introduced to scour 
I love New 
York Saturdays 
But Mondays last longer 
And since 
I plan to live a long life 
Maybe I'll surf a thousand 
Mondays and swallow the burn 
To milk the week for all its got 
To get my shoddy rotten ribs, thick, forgot my ribs 
I got a lil' something called a spirit crisis on my skull 
And it's nothing short of ferocious but 
I swallowed the dosage 
I got a mantle, and the mantle is a candle 
And on the candle is a flame that burns to symbolize the day 
Gretel met 
Hansel Then 
I settle in a stand still 
I live forever reaching for the sun 
Hoping some lucky day 
I'll clutch and get a hand full 
Rope ladder, 
I'm a swinging anvil 
And I wanna turn skullies and tummies with pretty lullabye, bye 
The way my gypsy dances makes a monster retreat to fetal 
I never felt so damn young 
But you don't look a day over zero 
And you don't look a day in its eyes 'cause it'll make you realize 
The night is near so 
In a cold dream, 
I clean around the edges 
I tidy up the tabletop, and lectured all the pledges 
I never really knew the true definition of precious 
Till my angel with the beautiful red locks gave me the message 
I'm a fully animated life tree 
See the root of the mute but it was dug up, bug up on a song 
Of I'm a fully animated life tree 
With branches for the heavens to admire naturally 
Chorus [Woman speaking] 
Dream, war, love, honor, crime, innocence, tragedy, sunshine 
Friendship, death, passion, heroism, 
God, suffering, joy, fate 
Destiny, treasure, stars, skull, hunger, murder, silence, mayhem 
Health, pain, space, breath, sound, guilt, pride, time [Aesop Rock] 
We all know what a halo is 
But we all don't know the horrors if your halo tips 
I be the matador making your pretty little heels click 
I be the Sword in the 
Stone of the contemporary eclipse 
I'm incredibly exhausted 
You can't imagine, got my warm spirit stuck in my teeth, 
I'm obsolete 
Freedom freedom freedom fighter brigading 
For the sake of better demeanor and such to bust ****in' fantastic 
Every little steps she take breaks the chambers 
In the chest, enveloped in the abominable trouble 
Subtle for a cruel second, loud for an hour 
Screamin' to the beats to leave until my whole weekend turns sour 
I ain't been around the world but 
I been around the block 
I ain't seen everything but 
I seen enough to talk 
I ain't a prophet, 
I ain't the 
Second Coming of 
Christ I'm just a mason with a will to build and a little advice 
I wanna weave a web, 
I bought a set of knitting needles 
Fiddling with a theme dream silent 
Paddle in the hole to the bottom to where the portraits astonish 
You won't regret a single solitary step, 
I promise 
Look, in a situation where a dragon guards the gate 
I make a true spur of the moment grown decision 
Which in turn allows me to be something normal 
With the prefix of the 'ab' 
And I can kill every monster if 
I gotta, that's that 
Rockin it, rockin it, clippership rockin it 
Be the little guinea pig, dig? 
I'm tryin' to make an exit with no ripples in the water 
No splash, let the poison slide down down the hatch 
It's like that 
Chorus 2x