Lyrics Winners Take All.lrc Aesop Rock
[id: pshjhhwy]
[ar: Aesop Rock]
[al: Fast Cars, Danger, Fire and Knives]
[ti: Winners Take All]
[length: 04:46]
[00:06.67]Parachute ratty
[00:08.61]One bunk chord, now the air is scooped badly
[00:11.58]Dripping out the sticks like a twig tweed hammock
[00:14.75]Miter cut the cables for that quick, clean transit
[00:17.61]Miser tuck the big screen panic near the business card
[00:20.53]Ankle out of wack, painkiller debacle
[00:23.11]Scrappy navigate the yellow corn height for the barn when the spot light swivel hard right over the farm
[00:28.77]Post up, 3 cheers for the gimp sprint, thank you
[00:31.59]Limp to the door, splint what he mangled
[00:35.69]Oh yeah, I knew the percentages but the numbers were unaware of the grand finale’s emphasis
[00:40.69]And over the scent of a thousand dead dogs Agent Zip Zooka swore to pull it off, game face
[00:45.82]Walkie-talkie squawking off his hip regarding paratrooper’s 20
[00:49.03]Tug a noise box trigger, reporting for hunting
[00:52.78]I have landed safely
[00:53.85]I have not received my papers
[00:55.14]I have zero natural enemies
[00:56.50]I don’t know my location
[00:57.99]I have no training in reconnaissance, combat or colluding
[01:00.72]I’m calling for my orders, over
[01:02.28]’Strap on a helmet and start shooting’
[01:03.85]Clonopin to kill a horse, numb and blood thirsty ’til the ‘uncle’ spitter beg a jungle pig to hug mercy
[01:09.12]Two 40-below shitkickers tickle the corpses
[01:12.21]Duck, the widow maker also manufactures orphans
[01:15.12]Manufactures ornaments, if it moves stick a fork in it
[01:18.29]Winners take all, killers rape all coordinates
[01:21.07]Unfortunately courted by the most tenacious guardians whose aimless nature bait a harlequin to taste the martyr skin
[01:27.05]No semper fi, no saluter unit, soldier, the fire is more flesh than sulfur
[01:32.54]And when the automatic jitters wiggle the ribs, I feel so alive it don’t matter which bitches litter is clipped
[01:38.11]Sun down, goggle up, canteen, gobble juice, tear gas, nozzle up
[01:43.05]Brain buff, hostile youth, chop it up, lock a noose upon it
[01:46.40]You will die for the glory of shit I can’t put my finger on it but it’s big
[01:50.68]Big and legitimate, justify women and kiddy killer shit; iller it builds
[01:53.16]So he is not a natural predator but could dismantle an AK-47, clean and rebuild before you could mayday brethren
[02:01.58]Muddy gut, snake eyes
[02:03.14]He approaches cobras with an ugly muck and bloody bowie knife clamped in the canines
[02:07.58]Wake ’em with that blind military mechanism set to bludgeon
[02:11.02]What is your major malfunction
[02:13.45]I have landed safely
[02:14.76]I have not received my papers
[02:16.01]I have zero natural enemies
[02:17.45]I don’t know my location
[02:18.95]I have no training in reconnaissance, combat or colluding
[02:21.63]I’m calling for my orders, over
[02:23.38]’Strap on a helmet and start shooting’
[02:24.94]I shimmy up out of the foxhole, disorderly, only after having logged every cadaver accordingly
[02:41.89]High scores keep automatons enthralled, there is no cause at all
[02:47.92]If his perspective is merked, sneaky detective work is aborted and it’s no longer whisper mode on the red alert
[02:53.34]No bed of dirt sniper rifle peaking out the bunker
[02:56.48]Now I’m center city looking for something to puncture
[02:59.35]Help me up the numbers or the hero status suffers, treat the public like a tin can riddled before it plummets
[03:03.64]But adrenaline could lead to lazy eye hassles so be missed the little boy inch the pin out the pineapple
[03:10.83]That’s funny, bumps into the steel toe, that’s lovely, sum it up in ‘hell no’
[03:17.58]And just as quick as the parachute cable snipped, I was rag doll horizontal 2 limbs short of fixed
[03:22.15]Leak a baby pool around the standard issue weaponry while fading as a blemish in civility’s memory
[03:27.05]They will step over the body for the looting, strap on a helmet and start shooting
[03:35.27]I have landed safely
[03:35.92]I have not received my papers
[03:37.11]I have zero natural enemies
[03:38.71]I don’t know my location
[03:40.14]I have no training in reconnaissance, combat or colluding
[03:42.66]I’m calling for my orders, over
[03:43.82]’Strap on a helmet and start shooting’
[03:52.83]I’m calling for my orders, over
[03:54.63]’Strap on a helmet and start shooting’
[03:56.82]Year of Release: 2005