Crows 1-Aesop Rock

[ti:Crows 1] [ar:Aesop Rock] [al:Skelethon] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Crows 1 - Aesop Rock [00:02.86]Birds of a black black feather stick together [00:16.02]Forever and ever and they always remember you [00:19.66]And all of the sh*t you do [00:21.99]They pass it to the baby birdies and then they remember too [00:25.09]Little baby bluebird eyes turn black [00:28.41]Without forgetting the face of the guy in the mask [00:31.79]When you see me baby will you scream or will you laugh [00:34.55] [00:35.15]Little baby blue bird eyes turn black [00:41.50]Little baby blue bird eyes turn black [00:47.97]Little baby blue bird eyes turn black [00:51.03]4 and 20 gory pantone black crows shredding innards [00:54.92]The silouettes are fencing lefty scissors [00:57.24]Separating horn and hoof as evil's own arpeggiators [01:00.27]They piggy back the tombs of all your deadest friends and neighbors [01:03.41]By the getty image green-cheese moon [01:05.95]Dead-of-winter sh*t [01:07.00]Graveyard tchk tchk shifter sh*t [01:09.44]Brother was a face card [01:10.90]Crown like a heart-shaped tunnel of woven branches [01:13.72]Leaning in over his hydro-plaining pace car chase [01:17.08]Wait up let me isolate the bass more [01:19.52]Gate of god's acre [01:20.72]Aim to rake the snow off each forsaken name here [01:23.12]Supposedly closure'll free the vipers out the bosom [01:26.21]Personally I think it's a bunch of b******t prisoners [01:29.76]Tradition is for lovers [01:31.05]God forbid he flip the witch against her coven on some 'dip or play the dozens' [01:35.15]Now i baptize skips in larvae and dental records [01:37.99]On a little plot pregnant with 6 million sentence-enders [01:41.11]Little baby blue bird eyes turn black [01:45.00]And the tech support for tragedy's emphatically horrendous [01:48.01]Teenage operators explaining what bated breath is [01:51.01]Pass i wish it were something i could diagram on a napkin [01:54.77]So you won't feel so detached if it should happen to you privately [01:58.10]Publicly your shadows'll cat call back [02:00.78]Happy to split the button eye and burlap doll [02:03.40]Crack and crypt [02:04.62]Bats eject like cousin death's wing-ed lapdogs ricocheting sonar of the sacrilege [02:09.22]Now let me slow this whole sh*t down for all you half-goat cowards [02:13.73]I'll even grit my teeth for you: [02:15.35]I am so completely off the god-damn grid it's not a question of addressing me [02:20.05]It's "what do these symbols under the dresser mean" [02:22.42]Perhaps a little dash of karma chameleons through the entropy for good/young [02:26.62] [02:27.43]Could've used a good lung still [02:29.52]Proximity to corpses wasn't nothing to the kid [02:32.46]But unforgiving science or cinematic horros [02:34.33]Fast forward my knee in the gut of a glass coffin [02:38.19]"remember that cow in the dean's office" seems awkward [02:41.46]And I know your people donated pints to the same pavement [02:43.59] [02:44.23]But for ash and bone to share a space with strangers seems outrageous ain't it [02:48.87]Maybe a dialog of howls that reshapes the jowls and face [02:52.79]Somehow relates to whatever you have found among a thousand cloned shrines [02:57.42]Either way - d**e stone lion [03:03.16]And they call to let you know your frien dis dead in a box [03:06.43]The crows have the tools to get the meat out of the box [03:09.57]Scientific ritualistic headstone cold foxes still rot [03:16.13]I'm not gonna rot no f**k that snot [03:19.02]You can let them let you rot man [03:21.21]But I'm not going to watch [03:22.38]I'm not gonna stand atop your plot [03:25.45]I love you friends but I'm just not [03:28.74]On the other hand if your ashes are scattered in the sea [03:31.88]I will swim in the sea and you'll be with me [03:34.97]And if your sh*t is scattered at the roots of a tree [03:38.14]I will climb that tree [03:42.47]Everything you think you're hiding shows [03:44.49]In the way you view the graves like a string of tiny thrones [03:48.70]Messages you'd tucked away for keeps has resurfaced to be heard [03:52.24]Amidst the butchery and beaks [03:55.45]You don't want the paggengers to pass [03:57.10]You want each cow taxidermy'd fatter than the last [03:59.35] [04:01.36]Mausoleum lighting is a rush [04:03.57]While it might enhance a silhouette it might expose a crutch [04:07.78]A proud chest puffed to the heavens [04:09.67]Holds nothing if we're cutting past the muscle and the tendon [04:13.05] [04:14.03]And we will be cutting past the muscle and the tendon