Da Year ov Da $exxx Symbl-Sole/Eyedea

[ti:Da Year ov Da $exxx Symbl] [ar:Sole/Eyedea] [al:Bottle Of Humans] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Da Year ov Da $exxx Symbl - Sole/Eyedea [00:02.70]June 11th Saturday we were laughin' 1 year later [00:05.12]It took me 21 years to make this album [00:07.84]But I did 3/4ths of it in the last 2 weeks [00:10.59]Notebooks after phone calls cars lined up to be extinguished in the office place [00:14.95]Embarcadero is the biggest mauseleum imaginable [00:17.54]This house can't stay clean [00:18.86]Too many superstars on the rug too many tags on the fog on the mirror [00:22.30]This is it and I can see them when I see me [00:24.51]Reflection is relative nothing can be finished by then [00:27.33]These phone bills pile up forgotten half of the convos anyway [00:30.06] [00:30.57]Sole is idol worship these songs are all different sides of me [00:33.86]I don't know if that's a good or a bad thing [00:35.52]But this is cleansing a baptism in babylon [00:37.46] [00:38.05]A broken bottle of humans where idiosyncrasies are fiestas [00:40.48] [00:41.06]It's party time and I forgot my hip hop hat [00:43.65]Cut off all the heads quietly naked screaming for attention [00:46.04] [00:46.83]Used to wear my ego as a sweater [00:48.98]Now it's the cape that follows me throughout the atmosphere [00:51.28] [00:51.93]Keep your eyes to the ground swallow your pride [00:54.62]Talk to the voices in your head [00:56.05]How did the alarm get 2 hours ahead [00:57.71]It's been like that for a minute my hands are dirty [01:00.27]And somehow I manage to separate that from the keyboards and melodies [01:03.57]That swallow up my fantasies [01:04.54] [01:05.12]Smoke on these phrasings I don't wanna be amazing [01:07.88]Just leave me so I can record album number 6 next month [01:11.52]And always remain inspired [01:12.56] [01:23.14]I'd promise the outro but I don't want to spoil the moment [01:25.64] [01:33.52]I'd promise the outro but I don't want to spoil it [01:36.28]I picture chubby deaf girls dancing in a black and white freeze frame [01:40.22]I hear galaxies as communities I shall never see [01:43.60]Oh no it's those creatures with the big heads and eyes [01:46.06]And they're coming for me [01:47.16]I think of pages burning and lots of light beaming from an unseen source [01:50.42]I'm more like this giant making boquets [01:52.64]The bullet just entered and she entering pain [01:55.14]It don't rain it splatters that's why my data remains after the pain [01:58.24]Don't blame me if all my songs sound the same [02:00.81]I'm a product of envy and turmoil roller coasting insane [02:03.05] [02:03.74]Trying to change the world 5 pages at a time [02:06.23]Calling green lights stops signs it's all aura laborious [02:09.14]My aura and story is static like clouds are sculptures [02:11.92]Humanity is too much cotton candy [02:13.56] [02:14.76]Here's some food for thought in digestion decompose [02:17.13]We compose here's another patented product for your collection [02:19.69] [02:20.28]Language is action packed come on let's picnic [02:23.01]And nitpick between factions fact fiction and mineral [02:26.31] [02:27.35]Sink fast the uprise goes on without us [02:31.32]I'm all ears all here blind to you and your puppeteer [02:34.21]Everyday is truman show [02:35.59]True men show their face and expose flesh [02:37.57]Who made the cut my pen is the sax [02:39.53]So the horn blows the grand scheme relax [02:41.62] [02:51.21]I'd promise the outro but I don't have any time [02:53.73] [03:01.80]I'd promise the outro but this is only the beginning [03:04.45]Sole is the protocol sex symbol fly on the wall [03:07.86]This a pre emptive strike match struck [03:09.55]Awestruck beyond comparison white collar barbarian [03:11.61] [03:12.25]Telling the librarian these are the papers to bury the sky [03:14.59] [03:15.12]It's Christmas time bring in styrofoam cups filling outside of the lines [03:18.74]These are scribbles for an older exhausted pulse [03:21.02]It's the return of the never been there [03:22.99]Give me 5 minutes we'll melt you're 12 dollars we stupid crackhead cupids [03:26.02] [03:26.66]Milking the earth for what it's worth with my family or single handedly [03:29.53] [03:30.11]This hand breaks things this hand molds things [03:32.14]Son I'm in my own shadow [03:33.88]The mold that breaks the glass [03:35.11]Your ears are my walls and these are mere paragraphs [03:37.42]Follow the architect sure we're erecting art and texture [03:40.17]Now sole is only human enjoy my imperfections [03:42.90]Put a red dot on that slaughtering articles pen and pixeling particles [03:46.50]Here's your entry posing makes participants feel practiced so keep them skills dull [03:50.55]I bang symbolism off doldrums and still spare minutes [03:53.93]Check my postcards these are letters from God [03:56.55]I've been practicing this face for centuries [03:58.02] [03:58.91]These are acts of pretention [04:00.52]I've been practicing this face for centuries [04:02.10] [04:02.79]How you like my grill [04:03.79] [04:04.37]How you like my smile [04:05.89]I've been practicing this face for centuries [04:07.45]And I'll be like this for a minute