Aesop Rock - Fascination lyrics

Shooken to Casper
Illustrate beautiful disaster
Flight of the mother ship lift
To badger the male-factor
Marionette versus the threat of
Wire cutter function
Stereotypical Grinch bashing your pumpkin
Plug, try to count up your warrior
Hatchling batch before gestation
Segment ended
And head a platoon of embryonic
Remnants to the game board
Release Japanese beetle swarm to counter
The spread of bitch crops
Demolish the harvest and herd
Colony out immediate
One massive attack, hunted
Confronted and gutted
Most pungent component cloned
In outrageous bunches
From the grimacing faces to the


Knots in my shoelaces
I'm a show you all the phases of a fuck up
(yeah) plucking the petals but every
Rose had it's thorn
Consider that first warning, second
Will be good times, laughs and epitaphs
As a matter of basic principle next
I set my boat a sail
I won't always be there for your
Tugging on my coat tails
Family stuck, voyage of the SS martyr
Who you think put that unseen
Iceberg in the water?
Manufacture flotsam and jetsam from
Out your charter
We got the once pushovers pushing
Back a little harder now, blink
I think I can, I think I can i got grips
Muckraker major spin circles
'round sunken ships
Walk an invisible city of lost
Clans and he's jealous
Cause my silhouette had more dimensions
Than his game plans

Fascination, fascination
Fascination, fascination
And everything I do I'm fascinated with
That's why I pass the hated
Wasteland with a grin
Cause in the end I got my passions
While you splash in a puddle of
Trying to pick apart the puzzle
Fascination, fascination
Fascination, fascination
And everything I do I'm fascinated with
That's why I pass the jaded grips of
Competitors who initiate disturbance
With a smirk
Cause I feel I got direction in my work

And everything I touch magnificent
Picking apart a drunken township
Sitting in the rain rusting the
Nails my crown's bound with
If I had an anchor I would lay
It in the dirt and mark today
"The Day The Earth Stood Still"
While I complete my search
You honor delusions and falsified
Life comfort systems
As boy in the bubble huddled
Up to simple Simon subtle
Born tomahawk shock the peanut gallery loopy
Debate the cutesy, groupie
Kewpie doll community
And I'm hung in a virtual
Skin and bones emaciated ringworm
Circus freak bloodthirsty intern
Trainee urchin feast
With a delectable style compiled
Of that which stands
To buff a child's yellow brick
Vision of slick living
I observe the stories from
My fire escape observatory
First I herd the glory, then desert
The herbs that word it poorly, understood?
Well, maybe a pat on the
Back for the lucky losers
Who truly felt they were born
To touch the music
I catalog cats as welcome mats
And for the ones
Insisting on dimming the stars I
Wipe my sneakers extra hard
I wish upon a penny toss that
Every servant will betray his gatekeeper
And leap to reap the
Freedom fighter mad galaxy
Huff the war gas vapors and
Cram hard for tomorrow
Brother, I own twice my weight in patience
Be it padded cubicle or beautiful tomb
I'll be listening 'til you whistling
That more suitable tune

Fascination, fascination
Fascination, fascination
And everything I do I'm fascinated with
That's why I pass the hated
Wasteland with a grin
Cause in the end I got my passions
While you splash in a puddle of
Trying to pick apart the puzzle
Fascination, fascination
Fascination, fascination
And everything I do I'm fascinated with
That's why I pass the jaded grips of
Competitors who initiate disturbance
With a smirk
Cause I feel I got direction in my work