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Lyrics Blood Sandwich.lrc Aesop Rock

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[ar: Aesop Rock]
[al: The Impossible Kid]
[ti: Blood Sandwich]
[length: 04:25]

[00:19.12]Yup
[00:21.02]Steps up to the plate
[00:22.16]Little brother, Little League
[00:23.15]’87 he was 8
[00:24.31]Rookie season for the skinny slugger
[00:25.79]Newly out of tee-ball
[00:27.04]Pit against a pitcher with a ripper you could eat off
[00:29.21]Church, and a grip of loons run to 3rd first
[00:31.59]Granny yelling “Go Cubs!”, nose in her word search
[00:33.93]See MILFs like apes on a monolithic bleacher, and are advocating war and peace in lieu of sport and leisure
[00:39.08]”Hi Peggy”
[00:40.01]I was 10, chewing on a sweet tart
[00:41.65]Little brother, left-field, Queen’s guard
[00:43.71]Mean arm, knees bent
[00:44.67]Two out, two on bags
[00:46.35]When I caught him staring down at something moving through the grass
[00:48.78]Hold up
[00:49.69]Tagged runner, and the whole cast rotate
[00:51.57]Not before he could identify the culprit
[00:54.00]Granny yelling, “Go Cubs!”
[00:55.30]Graham yelling, “Gopher!”
[00:56.59]New left-fielder give a fuck about a homer
[00:58.49]Got a homie, little rodent, head and shoulders out his hovel
[01:00.99]No baseball in the bubble
[01:02.86]Ruh-roh
[01:03.96]Parents thought it adorable
[01:05.11]The players followed suit
[01:06.19]Inning crawling to a close
[01:07.37]Head coach not amused
[01:08.59]Coach seeing red
[01:10.01]Coach on the diamond dragging 27 inches of aluminum behind him
[01:13.36]When he transverse third, the families turn nervous
[01:15.93]The following is a transcript of man vs vermin
[01:18.29]Here we go
[01:19.21]Man stands out by a hole
[01:20.73]Pest pops up to patrol
[01:23.41]Man plays live whack-a-mole
[01:25.65]In a scene that would try every child as adults
[01:27.95]Woah
[01:29.15]Pallbearer with a ball mitt
[01:30.80]Thrown over the fence
[01:31.86]Coach hit the bench
[01:33.02]Both teams lose
[01:34.40]”Good game. Good game”
[01:35.46]Granny yelling “Go Cubs!”, Cubs ain’t playing
[01:38.90]My little brother is a funny dude
[01:40.99]A lot of funny shit happened to him
[01:43.36]My other brother pretty funny too
[01:46.31]Ain’t seen him in a minute though
[02:01.77]Just in case of rough waters, I wanna put one up for my brothers
[02:11.20]Just in case of rough waters, I wanna put one up for my brothers
[02:17.29]Yup
[02:18.55]Not a part of the machine
[02:19.58]Big brother, big idea, 9-0, 16
[02:21.86]Neubaten tee, plaid flannel laden adolescent art kid
[02:24.55]Tony Hawk hair, Skinny Puppy denim
[02:26.96]And a record player vomiting Alien Sex Fiend
[02:28.92]Peel sessions in a Christian home for field testing
[02:31.71]It’s real youth in the palm of your hand
[02:34.18]When your mom thinks Satan is involved in a band
[02:36.39]We were buried in the Village Voice
[02:38.14]Checking who was playing where
[02:39.38]Pulled his head up out the paper, pushing out a single tear
[02:41.70]Five words, like a beacon of light in the mist
[02:44.56]”Ministry live at the Ritz”
[02:46.58]It was Christ has risen to Chris
[02:47.82]Three loaves, two fish
[02:49.04]Miracle of mechanized loops on 2-inch
[02:51.14]Coming to a theater he would be there in the flesh
[02:53.55]Moms didn’t say “No,” but she didn’t say “Yes”
[02:56.25]Copped tickets, ha the plot thickens
[02:58.67]Countdown to ultimate concert experience
[03:01.10]Moms still worrying
[03:02.49]”Why are they called Ministry? Are they a cult?”
[03:04.40]Maybe she could properly investigate
[03:06.18]Bought a mag with an Al Jourgensen interview
[03:08.40]Read a couple sentences, glanced at a pic or two or three
[03:11.55]That’s all, no fair trial
[03:13.33]Simply, “You will not be going to the show and that’s final!”
[03:15.58]What occurred next were the top of the lungs of a son who unjustly had lost what he loved
[03:20.67]In a moment that would transcend anger to high art
[03:23.09]Said, “This is something I am willing to die for!”
[03:26.66]Can you even imagine a death in the fam from industrial fandom?
[03:30.92]Anyway, no body count no concert and Chris kicked rocks in his mismatched Converse
[03:35.78]My older brother is a funny dude
[03:38.75]A lot of funny shit happened to him
[03:41.29]We hadn’t spoken in a couple moons
[03:43.78]I called him last night
[03:45.00]”How you doing?”
[03:59.17]Just in case of rough waters, I wanna put one up for my brothers
[04:06.08]Just in case of rough waters, I wanna put one up for my brothers
[04:14.79]Just in case of rough waters, I wanna put one up for my brothers
[04:23.43]Year of Release: 2016

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