Aesop Rock Lyrics
"None Shall Pass"

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Flash that buttery gold
Jittery zeitgeist wither by the watering hole
What a patrol
What are we to heart huckabee art fuckery suddenly?
Not enough young in his lung for the waterwings?
Colorfully vulgar poacher outta mulch like
"I'm 'a pull the pulse out a soldier and bolt". Fine.
Sign of the time we elapse
When a primate climb up a spine and attach
Eye for an eye by the bog life swamps and vines
They get a rise out of frogs and flies
So when a dog fight's hogtied prize sorta costs a life
The mouths water on a fork and knife
and the allure isn't right
It's gore on a war-torn beach
Where the cash cow's actually beef
Blood turns wine when it leak for police like
That's not a riot it's a feast, let's eat

And I will remember your name and face on the day you are judged by the funhouse cast
And I will rejoice in your fall from grace with a cane to the sky like "None shall pass"

If you never had a day a snow cone couldn't fix
You wouldn't relate to the rogue vocoder blitz
How he spoke thru a no-doz motor on the fritz
Cuz he wouldn't play roll over fetch like a bitch
And express no regrets
Though he isn't worth a homeowner's piss
To the jokers who pose by the glitz. Fine.
Sign of the swine in the swarm
When a king is a whore who comply and conform
Miles outside of the eye of the storm
With a siphon to lure out a prize and award
While avoiding the vile and bazaar that is violence and war
True blue triumph is more
Like wait, let it snake up outta the centerfold
Let it break the walls of Jericho.
Ready? Go.
Sat where the old cardboard city folk swap tales with heads like every other penny throw

And I will remember your name and face on the day you are judged by the funhouse cast
And I will rejoice in your fall from grace with a cane to the sky like "None shall pass"

Ok woke to a grocery list
It goes like this: duty and death
Anyone object come stand in the way
You could be my little snake river canyon today
And I ran with a chain of command
And a jet pack strap where the back-stab lands if it can. Fine.
Sign of the vibe in the crowd
When I cut a belly open to find what climbs out
What a bit of gusto he muster up, to make a
Dark horse rush like enough's enough
It musta struck a nerve so they huff and puff
'til all the king's men fluster and clusterfuck
And it's a beautiful thing
To my people who keep an impressive wingspan
Wven when the cubicle shrinks
You gotta pull up the intruder by the root of the weed
NY chew thru the machine

And I will remember your name and face on the day you are judged by the funhouse cast
And I will rejoice in your fall from grace with a cane to the sky like "None shall pass"
This song is from the album "None Shall Pass".