Текст (слова) песни: Aesop Rock - Drawbridge

[Aesop Rock and Dose One]
This is not your ordinary ballad
With a perfect little bow around the middle
And a black man on a white horse
Or a white man on a black horse
It`s got all these tired parts where
We don`t even sing at random
Princess, raise the drawbridge
We don`t serve your kind
It ends where it begins
And the beginning isn`t pretty
Can`t forget that not-so-perfect
Bow around the middle (`round the middle, `round the middle...)
Har-bour (???) [said like har-bow?]

And it goes a little something like this..

[Aesop Rock]
New walk in a broken sole (???), pedigree incessant
Got (Gut?) the cruddy (???) frame
The zealots enveloped inside the belly of the blame
Cut-throats the result of pope jokes soaked in poacher constants
And now the jewel emits cold, wander prominent.. honour (honour)
I bought up silkworms by the bucket like starter kits
So you first bought a stitch
Joined damaged mammoth brigading caper
Nurse the tantrum with a fantasy chaser
I keep the spare wings strapped to my fuses
In case the hackers snatch the plumage

[Dose One]
So you mean these things are worth money
Now drifting off
This is the who-you-calling-homeless
Mock me fearful
Twisted ???? ???? and I got front row seats at the d-d-d-d-dead concert
And you`re in it, Ichabod (???)

Running out of most (???) from the Alamo (???) we`re moseying
My kind of people ???? ???? ???? ???? moseying (???)
With my eyes patched ???? ???? ???? universe
So I back it and gave my verdict (???) ???? ???? ???? ????

[Aesop Rock]
Oh it`ll be soon (real soon)
???? ???? immune to doom blends
I eat ditch (???) in the kitchen `til every spoon bends
A glance along tomorrow, sorry
Looking not at hopefuls (???), where`s the raindance
My little flint never dreamed would flood unpotable
See I sanitize nothing for the sake of contemporary taste
Contemporary taste made my lip drop in the first place (incoming)
Hmm, yo why not be a czar, analyze fallen heroics
Recognize root of the worship, search and hold it
Who put the fun in dysfunctional? I..
Chronicle sun combustible, donkey-punching pinholes
In uncomfortables and conjunctionals for good (good)
Dr-rink up, slop a goblet of dirt wine (???),
I nurse a single application of introvert, serpentine

[Dose One]
Now a sunset without a scrape of red an-an-and plastic bag
Now sunk around his head (???) sick-sick-sick-sick... (???)
???? ???? ????
The sickness likeness in the roofer`s eyes and his alone
And nothing terrible happened to the bag

???? ???? ???? ???? ????...
And brought on out...
And clouds...
The hiss cuts out... (???)
Suppose it`s noise...
And the piano...
And the window frrraame... (???)
Sky and dirt that`s fresh... kept
From where I`m going... holy other
Holy other, holy other, holy other...

[Aesop Rock]
B-B-B-B-B-But
I`ve got charcoals in my heart, I`ve got charcoals in my heart
I`ve got charcoals by the armfuls that burn my armor apart
I`ve got charcoals in my heart, but I`ve got charcoals in my heart
I`ve got charcoals by the armfuls that burn my armor apart

[Dose One]
And before, when I said `Shut the fuck up, it`s none of your business`
That was to be in vain
You shoulda locked that up when you`re all finished
Finished yet? Now uhm...
I usually finish this number with uh... my skull up (???)

[Aesop Rock]
Everybody rally around the novel burners, spit, murder the matches
Where the junkies trade diseases and the gullible trade passions
Then the masses wanna lean on me like `O Captain, my Captain`
Not considering maybe this oarman hosts orbit attachments...

[Dose One]
Button, button, who`s got the button (???)
Take my name, please...
Button, button, who`s got the button (???)
Leaks the little checker-men made out of lightning in my ????
Oh, you like to help with goats (?!?) see what I got in this here locket

[Aesop Rock and Dose One]
This is not your ordinary ballad
With a perfect little bow around the middle
And a black man on a white horse
Or a white man on a black horse
And I can`t forget the not-so-perfect bow around the middle
Har-bour (???)

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[Aesop Rock] New walk in a broken sole (???), pedigree incessant Got (Gut?) the cruddy (???) frame The zealots enveloped inside the belly of the blame Cut-throats the result of pope jokes soaked in poacher constants And now the jewel emits cold, wander prominent.. honour (honour) I bought up silkworms by the bucket like starter kits So you first bought a stitch Joined damaged mammoth brigading caper Nurse the tantrum with a fantasy chaser I keep the spare wings strapped to my fuses In case the hackers snatch the plumage [Dose One] So you mean these things are worth money Now drifting off This is the who-you-calling-homeless Mock me fearful Twisted ???? ???? and I got front row seats at the d-d-d-d-dead concert And you`re in it, Ichabod (???) Running out of most (???) from the Alamo (???) we`re moseying My kind of people ???? ???? ???? ???? moseying (???) With my eyes patched ???? ???? ???? universe So I back it and gave my verdict (???) ???? ???? ???? ???? [Aesop Rock] Oh it`ll be soon (real soon) ???? ???? immune to doom blends I eat ditch (???) in the kitchen `til every spoon bends A glance along tomorrow, sorry Looking not at hopefuls (???), where`s the raindance My little flint never dreamed would flood unpotable See I sanitize nothing for the sake of contemporary taste Contemporary taste made my lip drop in the first place (incoming) Hmm, yo why not be a czar, analyze fallen heroics Recognize root of the worship, search and hold it Who put the fun in dysfunctional? I.. Chronicle sun combustible, donkey-punching pinholes In uncomfortables and conjunctionals for good (good) Dr-rink up, slop a goblet of dirt wine (???), I nurse a single application of introvert, serpentine [Dose One] Now a sunset without a scrape of red an-an-and plastic bag Now sunk around his head (???) sick-sick-sick-sick... (???) ???? ???? ???? The sickness likeness in the roofer`s eyes and his alone And nothing terrible happened to the bag ???? ???? ???? ???? ????... And brought on out... And clouds... The hiss cuts out... (???) Suppose it`s noise... And the piano... And the window frrraame... (???) Sky and dirt that`s fresh... kept From where I`m going... holy other Holy other, holy other, holy other... [Aesop Rock] B-B-B-B-B-But I`ve got charcoals in my heart, I`ve got charcoals in my heart I`ve got charcoals by the armfuls that burn my armor apart I`ve got charcoals in my heart, but I`ve got charcoals in my heart I`ve got charcoals by the armfuls that burn my armor apart [Dose One] And before, when I said `Shut the fuck up, it`s none of your business` That was to be in vain You shoulda locked that up when you`re all finished Finished yet? Now uhm... I usually finish this number with uh... my skull up (???) [Aesop Rock] Everybody rally around the novel burners, spit, murder the matches Where the junkies trade diseases and the gullible trade passions Then the masses wanna lean on me like `O Captain, my Captain` Not considering maybe this oarman hosts orbit attachments... [Dose One] Button, button, who`s got the button (???) Take my name, please... Button, button, who`s got the button (???) Leaks the little checker-men made out of lightning in my ???? Oh, you like to help with goats (?!?) see what I got in this here locket [Aesop Rock and Dose One] This is not your ordinary ballad With a perfect little bow around the middle And a black man on a white horse Or a white man on a black horse And I can`t forget the not-so-perfect bow around the middle Har-bour (???) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Drawbridge: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/8454.html Все тексты песен: Aesop Rock » Aesop Rock - Coma 12" » Aesop Rock - Coma » Aesop Rock - 11:35 (Feat. 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