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[Aesop

Shit... Vanessa, what is it? aw, fuck ... Labor.

in to the fuming of an aggravated breed
Via the study of post-adolesent seeds
Half the patients themselves prior to Commencement
So I focus on the urban Oxygen samples, the that made it breathe
They sold impression, waste infections
And twelve to lesson
Cretins swiftly tippy toe on hard to swallow, concepts
The give-it get-it, never let it self pass the word, stubborness
talks money causes in a harvesting Spartacus
And so on, thrown long Hail Mary bombs
Toward cookie-cutter Natures bedazzled synthetic fabrics
treats the peasants like
They tried to fuck his woman while he slept
Well they're merely perfectionist emblems
When the strikes nine
I'll be with the best of routine caffiene team players
For the of it
a dusted angel heartstring Big Brother is watching
My odometer like buzzard to fallen elk, stealth
We got babies, rubber stamps, and parts
We on some now
Order ten dollars or more, we'll shove it your throat for free
I'll sacrifice my tendencies
For pennies for one commanding "Gimme that"
So we can baby fat
Make the biter bedlam
freak, heckle shiesty brain headroom shaped planet
Make a move, pause, a move break cannon
Bent barrel 1-8-0, U-turn, end it
on like it's never been
It's bleeding
bigger than a breadbox
It my leaky finance
I'll take my seat atop the Bridge
a Coke and a bag of chips
To watch a lemmings plummet just because
The one slipped
Sometimes I laugh at victory, kissing these little question
I to underestimate my average
Just another bastard
Someday you'll all eat out of my hand
every dog has its day
At point, I'll pull it away

Now we the American working
Hate the fact eight hours a day
Is wasted on the dream of someone that isn't us
And we may not hate our
But we jobs in general
That don't to do with fighting our own causes
We the American population
Hate the nine-to-five day-in
we'd rather be supporting ourselves
By being paid to the pasttimes
That we have harbored based solely on the
it makes us smile if it sounds dope

[Aesop
the year of the silkworm
Everything I built yesterday
Let's the purpose that these stilts serve
Elevate the spreading of the germ
to weave a web but all that I believe in is dead
Nah brother, it's the year of the
Saddle up on high
My torch forced embarrassed
Shackle up the by the dooming legend marriage
I bought new sneakers
I just hope my legacy
It's the year of the
Dry as sand, parched, damn get men some water
They're out there slaughtered
In meaningless wars so you don't have to
And can sit and soak the idiotbox trying to fuck their
Man the year of the Orphan
Seated adjacent to the circling the torches on your porches
Trying to guard the fortress of a king they've seen or met
But all are trained to murder at the first of a threat
it's the year of the waterbug
Cockroach thug specimen
Your response, dreaming of your of kin
I'm still dealing this mess I'm in
I've been the object of ridicule
You've a bitch lieutenant
God it's the year of the employee
Spitting forty plus a
And trying to rape on my off time
You bought dizzy, I can't myself busy enough
So you can run run run
And let you think you won
EVERYBODY!

We the American working
the fact that eight hours a day
Is wasted on chasing the of someone that isn't us
And we may not our jobs
But we jobs in general
That don't have to do with fighting our own
We the American working
Hate the to five day-in day-out
But we'd be supporting ourselves
By being paid to the pasttimes
we have harbored based solely on the fact
That it makes us smile if it sounds

[Aesop
Fumble outta bed and stumble to the
Pour a cup of ambition and
Yawn and and my life is a mess and
If I never make it today, God bless
outta bed and stumble to the kitchen
Pour a cup of ambition and
Yawn and stretch and my life is a and
If I never make it today, God bless