Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dryspell, artist - Aesop Rock.
Date of issue: 18.10.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dryspell |
Good morning my sweet vision of morbid disorder |
And Good evening wonderful riddance and such |
Maybe today I’ll touch the burgundy halo |
Trimming the tunnels and of in with tenants |
Spangled cross a more tangible premise |
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it needs splinters all up in day-tripper visuals |
Take it easy man, fuck it I’ll take it any way I can |
My palms are generous |
When I witness fury scurry past my window |
Model city in a bottle plugged hostile |
Its bliss kissin pollutin |
And a billion suckers pucker in a bind |
Maybe the sunken ship is the treasure |
No, but they insist it man |
I try to Spin me dizzy spongin |
Up to giving dungeons functions |
As opposed to art historians absorbed inside assumptions |
Everybody pop your knuckles when the style divorces vertical |
Marveling at the spite with which it curdled |
Outside my tenement grows a little warmth |
From out the mugs of masons wasted |
Laying bricks for days to later find they owned the lot adjacent |
Mark the blasphemy elements of elogance and savagery |
Murder the gossip, fuck it run off happily |
The broken spoke cyclers chokin open doctors they as born fetus |
In a matchbox conveniently padlocked to the hammer base |
Now these impurities embedded in five illiterates textiles |
Shedded in the hell tale to motivate blind suspended leverage |
Now i’m drowning in a pool of why are you here |
Sabotage with my beats the burden pertainance of if I die this year |
My name is Dryspell |
My name is pillar |
My name’s allegiance |
My name is flagrant |
My name’s a thousand steps from patience |
But I’m sick and tired of waiting |
My name’s Polaris |
My name is canvas |
My name is lowlife |
My name’s intention |
My name is every imperfection that plays a part in my descension |
My name is carnival |
My name is posture |
My name is polarized |
My name is evidence |
My name is delicate approach from symettricating my fellowship |
My name’s Possessive |
My name is cordial |
My name is Igloo |
My name is captivate |
My name is contaminate the rich |
And clock the profits for the captain’s sake |
Let us hope that the horrors of evil |
No longer loiter on the doorstep of your past |
Circle of sandbags drag the shield a meal the meaty hand grabs |
I’m splitting hopes at your local Acropolis |
Opulence in a cockpit not the pocket for them born with a ?? |
Sunk to rest while they’ve exhausted the art of drunken address |
Exhibit fracture lines that converge towards where the hackers whine |
Where trappers slack the traps |
Unlatch the catch then cover up his trackers line |
That will make his majesty furious |
Oh bury his head and how could I have been so dense |
If only, yeah but I’m lonely |
My days graze normalcy then morbidly crash |
My years breathe honesty then sardonically laugh |
Alas, I dig my toes in to the sand and spit foliage out my lips Personifying |
mankind’s end all aspirations |
Hope floats… |
No, hope sinks like broken boats and most harassed before provoked |
I’m tossing darts at a map of the arts to pick up where you choked |
And when the last leaf falls off the branches of resonance |
I’ll be waiting with my butterfly net to collect the evidence |
Well I am a room with poison oak scaling the sides |
Arachnids on the celing, rugged thumb tacks, bones and rusty pipes |
If you can squeeze between the bars |
Enjoy my space employ my waste |
In case the hand dealt by a stolen grace |
Do you ever wish the circle wasn’t square |
So when landsharks start circling the borders |
You could just cut them off at the corners |
There’s a ghost in the basket of values |
Pertinent to, which cayak pilot succeeded in serving him proof |
Now I’m surfin it through |
So if you need me spread your wings to spell my name |
Above the mess near the other funny requests |
See bow to tolerant mannerisms of higher to win |
To assist in a meticulous pick a part of cobweb skins |
Of innocence |
A child of timid instinct with that ten step ahead premise |
Supply dust bowls before the zephyr was requested |
Violent humble shoes ten shades of blues come off the difference |
I grimace, took me one hours blink to conclude that sickly innocence |
My name is Dryspell |
My name is pillar |
My name’s allegiance |
My name is flagrant |
My name’s a thousand steps from patience |
But i’m sick and tired of waitin |
My name’s Polaris |
My name is canvas |
My name is lowlife |
My name’s intention |
My name is every imperfection that plays a part in my descension |
My name is carnival |
My name is posture |
My name is polarized |
My name is evidence |
My name is delicate approach from symettricating my fellowship |
My name’s Possessive |
My name is cordial |
My name is Igloo |
My name is captivate |
My name is contaminate the rich |
And clock the profits for the captain’s sake |
My name is vagabond |
My name is angel |
My name is century |
My name is hunter |
My name is sunburst |
My name is wildfire |
My name is scrutinize |
My name is basic |
My name is consequence |
My name is cigarettes |
My name is cynical |
My name is tolerance |
My name is hallucinogen |
My name is waterfall |
My name is runaway |
My name is alarm clock |
My name is… |