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Big Bang

Artist:Aesop Rock  Album:Float  Writer:BAVITZ IAN/AESOP ROCK  Composer:BAVITZ IAN/AESOP ROCK 

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Well, so we meet again (He said he's grown spiritually since the last time) Ok, this is the dawning of the book of bitter aspects Where the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh Poison functions accompanied by six armorclad Black horse and buggy mechanism Tucked the portion of my severed vision The gathering of loose ends in a bucket Wit a shoestring budget Every man's got a field to plow (I know that now) But it's like, man I really can't afford the oxen Fee fie etcetera I smell the warm blood of the bill collector knockin I get awkwardly sturdy with a frigid liquid backbone I get swept in the pressure cooker tryin to paddle back home I get sprung with a vibrant alliance of clean intention By eclipsing doom midigons hatched to bash these picket fences Now I'll attend the wedding of the open sore and festering Now when the groom presents the ring The bride commence to blistering This textbook magnificently prude Prototype king beserker module Inserted vertical thirst, burst horizontal Treasure (treasure), loose cannons span the starboard bow of The clippership dipped in truth famine pressure Cabin fever meter pegging ludicrous Beautiful cartoon trooper swallow Buddha futility with a teaspoon full of sugar I rock ready aim fire, when ya'll rock ready fire aim Then blame the stationary target while the prey escapes the frame Merit badge marksman, or poacher, it's all the same So I lay across the wood perpendicular to the grain (Chorus) I wanna be a big bang, gotta be Never bottle me up in a probably, I wanna see or hear a 'Yes sir, sir' YES SIR! Thorn with a torn core, sore to the bone Warn the other brothers I was born forlorn Big bang, shoveling a big dig Huddle in a tunnel of big dreams, I think big things I'm a burn with this little light of mine And a prime concern to earn thanks, I'm a be a big bang *repeat except 1st line is 'I wanna be a big bang, gotta be'* I'm just a survivor of the wooly mammoth population Bottle neck effect, sorta born deaf Alien of shallow alchemy If you gon' metamorph the basemetal to precious Might as well steal from the rich, bewitch the pesants I'm floating the homing pigeon out hell's kitchen window Left an SOS infested bottle nested in his grip so With a prayer circle release party and hardy wild bellow I observed him fly ten feet then drop the bottles to the

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