Aesop Rock - Food Clothes Medicine Lyrics
Aesop Rock Food Clothes Medicine lyrics is the 7th song on the album "Fast Cars, Danger, Fire And Knives" by Aesop Rock. The "Food Clothes Medicine" lyrics by Aesop Rock are displayed below.
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Food Clothes Medicine by Aesop Rock
Two shoes chewed up colluded with the feuds rogue veterans
Food clothes medicine.
Wheeled it out the smoke stack factory trained to capture in the zoo's ghost predators
Food clothes medicine.
I think i thunk a bunk colony could possibly amuse grown delegates
Food clothes medicine.
Peace the whipper-snapper generation greet 'em with a full blown pistol pull
Food clothes medicinal.
Variety for every plastic orange bottle
The tarnished pharmacy labels chafed in abrasive pockets
Suit the hell hounds with blades and chain lengths
For the dead walk a little less clumsy than you think.
Hunger pain chump change tell it to how his belly get
When bourgie hopes hellions
Food clothes medicine alumni
Bum i got the skin on the teeth between my fingertips and stellar
Let's bet it melts together.
Let's get these men some shelter
Three hots and a cot with quaaludes
On a pillowcase left on an ultimately cordial gesture by the staff
It's a bath house for brave soldiers
When they coordinate to fornicating whores in maid's clothing.
Sip a hot mocha kick-up-chug up to the apple box
Frankie says "relax" 20 says he snaps safe wager
Hell 90 percent sensitive jubilee
Never returned to brag about that fish bigger than you and me.
Walk on glass cruise cloaked residents.
Bang on doors food clothes medicine.
United we stand to all our parties click
I divide and conquer cuz frankly i'd rather sit.
We saw them rat races machine or man sprocket or fat laces
Hatchback of flashbacks from a heyday full of bad blazers
Now major aes route the following orders
To all his crew's chromed generals
Food clothes medicine.
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Walk on glass bang on doors
Talk all trash hang on whores.
Walk all cash bank on wars
Like food clothes medicine it's yours
It's yours
It's yours
It's yours
We role tape protocol on a ring finger neighbor to peruse gross negligence
Food clothes medicine.
Martyrs leak faster if the carver tweaks the dagger 90 moves choked citizens
Food clothes medicine.
Well yapple freakin zapple they've sapped this commitment's castle cool dope excellent
Food clothes medicine.
It's tough to legislate when scum tongue down a dinner plate of booze coke heroin
....
I'll bite the hand that feeds
Chew the steak and spit the knuckles back
Stitch 'em up and give em dap before his brother's rubberneck
Iron chef lithuania christen kitchen stadium
With chicken and mass serotonin drifting into gravy-dom
Save me some scallywags hold your breath
The curmudgeon's gun dusty like the road to death.
Bag a pin stripe militia kisser no kill switch
Just a guilty gizzard wanna recommend a pill slip.
I wipe placenta off my face in the height of the disco era
Grew through liquid bubble gum fever death and christmas sweaters
Grew through saccharin fast food study hall and cliff's notes benders
Now holds a bachelors in training ninjas to tip toe better.
These are them sham city kidney kicks to the loose bolts
Belly ache-killins for claim who stand iffy on food clothes medicade.
Pollywog hug a spot lit with bigger lizards
In the land of hot milk and honey with stingers in it. zinger.
Jimmy to jist up check ya tip cup
Mother's watching babies near to preachers keen on fist fucks
Keep your schnoz clean ears open chopper zipped up.
Food clothes medicine cuz hungry naked sick sucks.
Collide your worker ants with autobahn inertia dance
And curb them harp love bugs by the cursed final curtain clamp.
Another savior with his foot cold stuck in his mouth
I played that who knows food clothes fuck it i'm out.
Walk on glass bang on doors
Talk all trash hang on whores.
Walk all cash bank on wars
Like food clothes medicine it's yours
It's yours
It's yours
It's yours
Food clothes medicine.
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- Fast Cars, Danger, Fire And Knives
- Release Date: Feb 2005
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