《One Brick(Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] One Brick - Aesop Rock

[00:00:02] [Aesop Rock

[00:00:09] I start my city with a brick (one brick)

[00:00:13] Then add another brick (two bricks)

[00:00:15] Brick by brick I manufacture homes for fallen angels

[00:00:17] I ain't no great Samaritan that's just the way the game goes

[00:00:20] Respect the polars but acknowlege middle-value rainbows

[00:00:23] My snout turned up from dream factory eyelids

[00:00:25] Slingin bottled prosperity for the kamikaze colonels

[00:00:28] Yeah rocks the match that burned the Nazi journals

[00:00:30] And plottin verticals amidst blatantlly horizontal

[00:00:32] Models then swallowed by famished potholes

[00:00:35] And I'm tired

[00:00:36] Tied up on these functions

[00:00:37] Killer cottoncandy clouds and huckleberry justice league

[00:00:40] Another knuckle-dragger dungeon breed

[00:00:42] Run breathe sit bellow

[00:00:44] Wild Aes scream through your style to hear the echo

[00:00:47] Aight then flinch for the great granddaddy payback

[00:00:50] When Little Billy bought a Tugboat

[00:00:51] Now he thinks he's Captain Ahab

[00:00:52] Facist takes for the pegleg's birds and eyepatches

[00:00:55] Learn that lesson you'll be swashbuckling with the best of them

[00:00:58] Wonder why you wept over spilled milk

[00:01:01] And got your crayons wet the room reaks of a thousand bayonettes

[00:01:03] I'll fision vision with a lie longer than your most walked meridian

[00:01:07] Connecting life with that little species of midians

[00:01:10] We've now officially scraped barrel bottom

[00:01:12] Aesop Rock an Apple to the core but ya'll ignored him

[00:01:15] I know a planet made of porcelain

[00:01:17] And once I get tired of holding this gavel up

[00:01:19] Ya'll prayer circles met him up born again

[00:01:21] I ain't too good for tap water

[00:01:23] Play "Taps" out of order

[00:01:25] For a ballad corpse a dead man walkin

[00:01:27] You can lead a man to a city but that don't assure civility

[00:01:30] You can beat a man to death with Aesop Rock bootleg cd's

[00:01:33] (That's more fun anyway)

[00:01:34] Some cats Float some cats don't

[00:01:36] I speak in Farenheit and burn off colon lyric

[00:01:38] Diss blatant harassment spit honor whistle fearless

[00:01:41] Don't dismiss the billygoat appearance for that common sheep

[00:01:44] Now with my trusty paperclip

[00:01:46] I picked locks of thoughts vault

[00:01:48] Finding the God in barren

[00:01:49] The harvest fruitless

[00:01:51] Only the Tree of Life flourishing

[00:01:52] Wanting to take a bite but I'm toothless

[00:01:54] Is that predestination or is it by design

[00:01:56] That I'm trapped in time sand

[00:01:57] Show radio mission control but for my rhymes

[00:01:59] Man cuz I can like aluminum

[00:02:01] And I recycle my consciousness

[00:02:02] This is just a note

[00:02:04] For any action or lack thereof as a consequence

[00:02:05] [Illogic

[00:02:09] Wingless angels

[00:02:09] Stroll a top shapeless cottonballs

[00:02:11] With halos in your syringe

[00:02:13] Celestial ground is found broken

[00:02:15] Exposing a bottomless depth

[00:02:15] Where heartless spines awake to devour

[00:02:18] The small piece of your soul that's left

[00:02:19] You're immersed in sound floating

[00:02:21] Aimless destination

[00:02:22] Drop anchor to gain stability

[00:02:24] Stare out potions restrain fertility

[00:02:26] Pedestal talk is a token

[00:02:27] Soaked in pockets with lives topics lack conceptual ridicule

[00:02:32] The night breathes but light's choking

[00:02:33] Darkness occupies the throne

[00:02:35] Where poems are persecuted

[00:02:36] The purity at times dilluted

[00:02:37] Rhymes are executed

[00:02:39] For genre I'm told when has-beens attempt

[00:02:41] To cause heat to rise and wonder why they're trapped in cold

[00:02:43] Life's an oragmi box and I'm hidden within the fold

[00:02:46] So when the yarn unravels I won't be caught by surprise

[00:02:49] And as society's fabric of orthodoxes dismantle

[00:02:51] I'll see you embracing the pentagram within this crucifix disguise

[00:02:55] See when the canvas stands before me

[00:02:57] I'm compelled to spill a vision

[00:02:58] For the sinners that listen I got three spikes and a thorned crowns

[00:03:00] It seems I need a new soul cuz mine is worn down

[00:03:04] But from the pregance of my hardship was born style

[00:03:07] Still my pen bleeds and stains the paper with thought

[00:03:09] Finding me lost among statues and mainstream idols

[00:03:12] Browning in melted ice to reinforce that breath is vital

[00:03:15] If your father and his father were fish out of water

[00:03:18] You must break the cycle

[00:03:19] How many times must a plant be uprooted for it to die

[00:03:21] When it's smothered with lies that abolish the potency of the sky

[00:03:24] So when the stars burn out and God replaces the bulbs

[00:03:27] With a million watts

[00:03:27] And throws the switch sparks filament

[00:03:28] Hurting new giants and flocks

[00:03:30] I stand my own two aura illuminated in red

[00:03:33] Showcasing the agony held within this welded spirit

[00:03:36] Sacrificing itself for the health of a masocistic culture

[00:03:39] Yearning for the truth that we speak but refuse to hear it

[00:03:42] [Chorus