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infinity fill goose down - aesop rock lyrics

[verse 1]
the brand reads, “animal farm”
a fugee on the lam running
with a lamb in my arms
trail of rabbits harboring
the farmer’s brand of cigars
the cattle after
after that it’s like a ramp to an arc
planned a garlic salmon
already romancing the fingerlings
when reminded why the ringer’s off
it only ever ring, ring, ring
out of radio silence
a bad miracle, panic in the paradigm
attacking the familiar world
evacuate
bleeding heart
i had to let the horses out
who each step forward to bow
free to ignore the corral
freedom ain’t a circle
per the management’s normal amount
it’s when the chorus vow to normalize the horse’s mouth
black phillip, free to bah what he bahs
from a growing blob of jail*broken ox and hogs
i know some pigs’ll splinter off
i seen ’em mixing with the bosses
sipping gin as if the trough is less prestigious than the office
it isn’t
receiving a transmission from the future
where your time around them
humans ain’t protect you from they butcher’s block
a bunch of us are meeting at the moor behind the orkin
you could’ve been a presence at the origin
should you feel unsettled or some melting into madness
after entertaining more second chances than velma’s glasses
from a person, place, or otherwise
increasingly disruptive trend
you could always run the red, or break the glass, or jump the fence
[chorus]
yeah
it was always all of a sudden
all’s well ’til it’s all of his palm on the b*tton
i am always into somethin’ (a* always)
i am always into somethin’
it was always all a who*dunnit
all told, it was all of us ’til it wasn’t
i am always into somethin’ (a* always)
i am always into somethin’

[bridge]
(al* al* al* al* al* al* al*)
i am always into somethin’
(al* al* al* al* al* al* al*)
i am always into somethin’
(al* al* al* al* al* al* al*)
i am always into somethin’
(al* al* al* al* al* al* al*)
i am always into somethin’

[verse 2]
yep
i could introduce you to another realm
help you with the move
but only you can go f*ck yourself
cut to helter*skelter in glorious technicolor
with bumper to bumper
sending turtle sh*lls at one another
it’s treasure hunters budding in
some cannonball running of bulls
sweating in the dead of summer
red x on the bread and b*tter
pardon while his pedal power
shed the inseparable umbra
reset the pecking order
still ain’t pick a second number
dectective on some, “how you get so mega*extra*ultra?”
i said, “never check the weather
and always dress for the tundra”
merry “dawn of the mummy”
heard a call in my slumber
woke to a thousand years of a sauce*of*the*month in a bunker
yum
you could be the lunker under pepper x
i feel like professor y
why are all my friends depressed?
why’s this party feel like when i walked back into selmer’s pets
in precious tears like, “why are all my tetra dead?
yet again?”
land speed entirely contextual
glacial pace, grand prix, sp*ce invader, camera b
cam or not, copy room, camp ground or canteen
every time you stand down, i pop out
yelling, “and scene!”
make a million paper cranes
blindfolded, both arms
stuck in different crane games
under water, over coals
whole of his spirit above him
call now, i am always into somethin’
[outro]
(al* al* al* al* al* al* al*)
i am always into somethin’
(al* al* al* al* al* al* al*)
i am always into somethin’
(al* al* al* al* al* al* al*)
i am always into somethin’
(al* al* al* al* al* al* al*)
i am always into somethin’

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