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[Hook: Aesop Rock & Rob Sonic] x3 |
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We got no rules in here |
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One by one, we're losing here |
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Reckless, stressed, and super weird |
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With heavy heads as souvenirs |
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[Verse 1: Rob Sonic] |
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Bobby bananas foster |
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Intense like a campers crossword |
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Slicker than some pants he bought for |
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Dinner with the Manson lawyers |
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Dippin' on some two-for-Tuesdays |
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In excess of the moody bluejays |
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A dead limb from a jewel removed |
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Way back when he used to make suits with Kool-Aid |
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Cold cuts with the Blair Witch spirit |
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Post up with the Maryland Terrapins |
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Donuts in the derelict air************p |
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That he stole in a moment of some barely-there ************t |
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Spit take the tobacco cancer |
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Switch blades with a pack of panthers |
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Just wait 'til the captain answers |
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And we all give way to the jack-o-lanterns |
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Naughty nurses cursing loudly |
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Gassed up from the bourbon bounty |
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Like she don't give a burp about me |
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But she still get low by Bergin county |
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Let me clear my name and bury |
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This hatchet in your caged canary |
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With a cape and hair piece |
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Boy in series like gullet call for Agent Clarice |
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[Sample] |
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Hey mother****** (x9) |
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[Verse 2: Aesop Rock] |
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This year halloween fell on a weekend |
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Vacate shells in a heat lamp |
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Free man teeth on a five finger meal plan |
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Knight might go Sistine with his free hand |
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King of the keypad, egad |
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Please be careful |
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Can't trust Weasley or werewolf |
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Ba******an, yoda, luigi, scarecrow |
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Out from an evening of air holes |
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Into the fray, deadly dip************ts |
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Raised on blades in a red delicious |
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In the end it wasn't about pez and licorice |
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It was children engaged in obsessive mischief |
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Like black Jansport crammed with an arsenal |
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Of egg cartons and barbasol |
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You're in the army now |
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A hierarchy of hazing |
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Partly a comrade, partly a play thing |
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Heart with a place for the guard |
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Who execute grace with a X-ed out face |
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Still, even at the mercy of beautiful masks |
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Here's how a birth the detached |
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Under a burgundy moon |
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Out from the wings |
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Off with the veil |
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Off with the skin |
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Tossing his bones in the wind |
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Everbody goes home in the end |
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[Hook] x4 |
