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Saturn Missiles (Explicit) - Aesop Rock
If you step on the lawn I keep the foot peep
In the pot go 6 degrees of cooked greese
Boiling blitz the beach of mushed peas
Over 10 meat hooks with a blister each
I'm all pincher fever-y hoodie on hoodie off
Sweat thru his e t sheets to the worry dolls
Never met a quiet storm that didn't grow into a choir of colliding horns
That go click click clack
In territorial syntax sitting on the porch with his lids pinned back
Pinball wiz in a thimble of sims
I'm a symbol of whimsy abridged
Kiss me i'm dead nursing a mystery dayquil
Led zep staring daggers down page mill
How pray tell do he sit pretty when the ol' 1 2 unglue in a tizzy
Please hold for the don't play dull boy click
I am not a page or a pull toy
Came in the door and the floor is lava
Killjoy if your core more Normal Rockwell
Born home sick for an invisible address
Bat sh*t humble and bat around catnip
One black heart katamari massive
Packed in a fat category 5 rat nest
Nose on his sleeve holes in his inner peace
Robot phone like a tentacle of flippancy hate you
Hate you more no I hate you infity and Pangaea break into smithereens
Interlude prest-o change-o
If it move too quickly oh whey oh
Right brain go white train Ramo moustache any old Monet
"no " Merrily merrily merrily merrily
In a cobweb tomb on a hotbed of heresy
Frog men schooled by the god Ed Emberly
Pull dog sleds and exhume Dead Kennedys bet
Moth into kerosene awful a caution to straw men lost on vaudeville
A-morally mixing business with 144 dixie whistlers lawn chair
Strong man twisted whiskers nascar bic in his missing fingers
Outcast from a system of kiss-the-ring-ers are you privy to the misadventures
It's electric meeting in the middle of the street with a lethally modified piccolo pete
There is admittedly an incredible mystique to meddling in the reason a city won't sleep
48 strings of 12 that ring ring ring whiz bang jingle bells
And melt bootleg G I Joes to black taffy
Classic fire in the hole backdrafting fold wild life out of wolf pack wrapping
Full moon bad knee wool hat caffeine
TNT plunger in all caps ACME blast off half of the whole damn mapscreen
No sling no spear i'm a patchwork of 86'd springs and gears
Who been stung by an un-linked pinky swear
During his what-in-the-f**k-was-i-thinking years
Maybe an awkward phase like his acne and sophomore fade played
Calling all out-of- work action figures
It was death by saturn missiles
