Aesop Rock - Hot Dogs (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Aesop Rock - Hot Dogs (en) Lyrics
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We're so excited, we don't
know what to do
Because we're about to reenter
the level above humans
I couldn't have had a better life
than I've had in since 21 years
And if it was good here, I know
it is going to be good-twice
as good when I get up there
This isn't a troubling circumstance,
don't take it as that-it is
just a gateway, just a drawing
W-What we're doing is we're going home. We're going home
to those individuals who sent us here to do this task, and
this is the happiest and joyous thing that you can-
Alright
Raised on dirty hot dog water
and popcorn butter
EPMD tellin' me every popstar a sucker
Don't let him smell the potstickers,
he'll stick around for supper
He'll stick around for cheesecake,
then three days, then the summer
Where spiders eat their mothers,
where rodents eat their young
I'm not here to make sense where
there is none, that's dumb
My attitude is ghastly, any
gallantry been going gone
I think I'm probably a lot like dating
Mola Ram, I should work on that
The geezer not a leader, I'm a loner
Lover, believer, upholder of the under
Just not a people person, please
forgive me if I'm flustered
I'll save a thousand whales before
your grits are even buttered
My name is Aesop Rock, I've been
a mess for my entire life
All I know is fight or flight, what
the fuck's a silent night?
Who the fuck are you to tell me
who the fuck you even are
This is more than band-aids over
itsy-bitsy bleeding hearts
This is GNR announcing Jesus
Christ on lead guitar
Finding Heather Hunter still
inside your college VCR
Mirror mirror on the wall,
I feel like a fucking dog
Something this depraved is not
a product of a loving God
Periwinkle Pegasus through
rat-infested LEGO bricks
Hug his mother briefly, then we're
off to see the exorcist
I will not be checking messages
Why, should I be?
Special is as special does, you
aren't special just because
Yes your mother said you was, that's
pretty much what mothers does
Someday I might find a pluck to roam
the Earth with zero strings
Cut the tether float this feather over
eastern seaboard winds forever
Like seaboard kings invested
in the the froth and fog
They'll talk of his adventuring and
call him things like "salty dog"
He freed like a bajillion prisoners
from some secret haunted vault
Always had a L to puff, never
yelled "Get off my lawn!"
Full disclosure I don't
even have a lawn
If I did I'd probably grow the grass
until the house was gone
Kick into the town forget the
address or the house at all
This is how performance art
exacerbates an albatross
I should maybe shake some hands
I should turn the music down
Have some people over without
asking them to move a couch
But, since you're here I've got this
awful futon I could do without
Should take like two seconds...
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