[Aesop Rock:] I limped up like a dog, shut up, with three legs to the stage... So many dark hearts to choose You can focus to the phobias involved in forty hues Whether you levitate or bend spoons Tune into the brooders of the dark heart news [Rob Sonic:] Breathin's a tug of war Wet when I rust a ball Plus twenty nine bust gum stuck cluster door Slumped in the back burn (Bush) by the son of +George+ Sweat terror feed cause I don't bleed when I cut no more [Aesop Rock:] A system of gods from each of the brawling tribes So my bobble is a pot of claws clipped and collaged Pavlov's bad dogs? parima**? bells I don't speak the language but my last laugh's hell [Rob Sonic:] Spiral your vertigo Signals that flash and beat Postin' my head from myself to get back to me House full of dynamite, blast cap anatomy Bags full of smelling salts mad as the magazine Attack medic stretcher call cracked crazy header fall A threat, a break, a mistake with the post Picking every last f**in' piece of paint off the walls [Aesop Rock:] Okay, [?] notably mobile until [?] social He will locate every exit in seconds to flee the wormhole When emergency diversions ring the celly or the doorbell [Rob Sonic:] Burnin' it at both ends, friends let's commiserate Turning into something, to the sound that the triggers make Born at the badder side, I had this time still await Trainin' all my zeroes to perform like they're figure eights... [Aesop & Rob:] Whether you levitate or bend spoons [x4] [DJ Big Wiz scratches'n'cuts the following line] Extra extra read all about it [x3] [Aesop Rock:] Hey, four corners of the globe, all invent fire On the very same day in the very same cold Each sent a man with a torch to the borderline? Watch them collide and explode [Rob Sonic:] When I hear them blind [?] up jumped the iron cord Funky wrench in my hand, raise it cut the islands off Homemade tats memories I ignore the private calls But ever since the eighties I think something's in my Tylenol [Aesop Rock:] What plague makin' out on the brigade So we could walk planks Then we'll climb a tree and wait Irony is waiting over piety and faith So when the ghostly ruminations that are kindly disobeyed I'm gonna live to be a thousand with the patience of a saint (Right) See the hoi polloi becoming restless in their tanks (Right) Can't hold howls and corrals with a key, So will the worms please drink on the count of three (Three!) [Ron Sonic:] If I had a dollar for every time I couldn't sleep, I could buy a billion locks and finally read a book in peace No more would my president come off as a crook and thief And turn my heart so dark that it would bark when he looked for me [Aesop Rock:] Sideways eye on a sinister boundary Peddlin' contemporaries k**in' me loudly 99 bottles of beer on the wall timorous Done run akin to the car on the lawn cinder blocks... [Aesop & Rob:] Whether you levitate or bend spoons [x4] [Aesop Rock & Rob Sonic] Three legged dogs that chewin' the wrong food Riff raff fallon? Land sharks throw the date money money booze Dark heart news... HAAA! [DJ Big Wiz scratches'n'cuts the following lines] Extra extra read all about it [x6] "Extra extra read all about it" "At the bottom of our news"