Black Plums - Aesop Rock.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Ian Bavitz
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ian Bavitz
[00:10.934]Black plums, getting fatter every summer
[00:13.369]Half us in the cabinet, getting sadder every upper
[00:15.956]Classic outdoorsmen, scratching panic on the cave walls
[00:18.697]Strays out front, but, plums like baseballs
[00:21.428]Plucked from the arms of the earth, hell fire at the school
[00:24.242]How are you on about some garden dessert?
[00:26.251]I'm in the cradle of craters, same as your boot in the trench
[00:28.894]Defending everything from something, plum juice on my chin
[00:31.609]Good in whatever, the newest abandoned shoe in his web
[00:34.247]They hit that sticky thread, a sled into a foot of cement
[00:37.511]For every bullet I have caught in my teeth
[00:39.546]I earn the privilege of a trip be in awe of the tree
[00:42.210]A hundred years in the future, I bet some photo exists
[00:44.868]Of some historic moment happening somewhere close to the crib
[00:47.697]Maybe some heavenly zealot yelling and wielding a piece
[00:50.305]And there I am in the back, enjoying that seasonal treat
[00:53.017]Oblivious and doing my version of smelling a rose
[00:55.774]Stupid look on my face, I am never in vogue
[00:58.457]I was probably in my head about the essence of hope
[01:00.969]Taking a second to effectively connect with the whole
[01:03.651]Look, ever since a kid, invisibility important
[01:06.468]I been dipping out the lobby, body painted brick and mortar
[01:09.735]Tryin' to pick up on a pattern in the numbers
[01:11.799]Like, black plums getting fatter every summer
[01:14.334]I'm a particle, a minute quantity of matter
[01:21.166]The least possible amount of data
[01:24.941]I'm a passenger, a rogue AWOL from the chorus
[01:30.283]In a field, something dark at the wheel, I'm ultimately a tourist
[01:35.915]Panic invictus, damage all indexed
[01:38.787]Granted, there is no real standardized litmus
[01:41.403]One man's damage is part of another's rituals
[01:44.077]Pick one, hindsight or eyes like pinwheels
[01:46.663]Well, acceleration's only half the magic
[01:49.074]When there's looking like you're doing sixty, doing five in traffic
[01:51.933]The county's slowest roller, half the time I'm going backwards
[01:54.454]How I'm always there before you ain't a scientific matter
[01:57.699]If you pick a lane, see if you could be the truth
[02:00.168]For thirty seconds, turn the shortcut to the scenic route
[02:02.635]Piece of cake, show me what your godspeed reads like
[02:05.384]Olives by the river under osprey in obscene light
[02:08.411]Black plums getting fatter in the meantime
[02:10.993]A/B 'em with a different time, sweet time
[02:13.671]How it both beefed-up and yet refined
[02:16.055]Even hyenas seen reaching for the tree-line
[02:18.668]Lions turn vegan, carnivores tend to the plants
[02:21.706]Vampires make jellies and jams
[02:23.745]It's a pillar of the still life, steady the hand
[02:26.396]Land the pit a couple inches from your head in the sand
[02:29.074]Act one, wait for the sun, act two, same with the water
[02:32.389]Act three is the summoning of the mother
[02:34.352]Out to counter any blood pressure upper one could suffer
[02:37.346]Black plums, pie crust, flour, sugar, butter, I'm a
[02:39.688]I'm a particle, a minute quantity of matter
[02:46.520]The least possible amount of data
[02:50.266]I'm a passenger, a rogue AWOL from the chorus
[02:55.594]In a field, something dark at the wheel, I'm ultimately a tourist