Voice: "Day turns Night" x8      [Aesop Rock]   Night Light suckas..    Put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation   I did invent the wheel, in a previous generation   While the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the basement   I locate my old halos and pass em out to the pavement   Y'all catch a 30-second flash frame   Dirty cooperative Neptune bloom head-trip split   Fantastic! Fathom the splicing of major league low lifes   With anti hero earthworm mentality (Godzilla!)   I paste my game to zero all completion   See a cretin's still a cretin even speakin' altered moniker   American nightmare lost in the monitor   I'll hold the door open so you can stagger through   Then ten berserk and bread cookies in after you   It's the gutter and I spell it with the 'G' I stole from "Get the fuck up"   Noise crutch stolen wretched refuse of my teaming dumb luck   Still I promise temperance storm breed still bleeding Amish   See the freaks sucked out the bottom dropped 3 bears and a baby in a cottage   And I can't sleep now   Yeah, the police'll laugh   You won't be laughing when your covered wagons crash   You won't be laughing when you're hosted by the ghost of Christmas past   You won't be laughing when your blow up doll's   got a headache and won't give up the ass   And I lay my kicks to rest when I'm impressed   So I staple-gun them to my feet   This origami dream is beautiful: pull the tail watch the wings flap   But you really can't do a thing with that      All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day   Swallow up the pieces   Spit 'em at your species   Reachin' the city of lost barnacles and leeches   Night-light got me when the daylight went to evening   Night (Light) Day (Light) x8      I'm pretty sure I got a pulse.. plus   We Shimmy cross the centerfold, and our night light engulfed   Just let me keep the crumbs (Please)   With seven deadly stains   To hear the plane to crystal conscious   The results a dead-beat trying to make a dollar off a bomb threat (OK)   Lift me to activism chain activate wild-style Pluto orbit   Set a course then push the button   I swallow spores born by the laws of a morbid glutton   I can spot a drunk battalion by the Charlie Chaplin waddle   Zig zag and zig 'em again before they can pull a badge out   But I lash out   Another thick installment of one night in Gotham like   "Houston we have a problem"   They're buffing the trains the same days the graffiti writers bomb 'em   Who split how many freaks on box cuts of a high road bellow?   Heads ripped! Watch red bricks turn yellow   I'll try to meet the wizard   But a tailgating tit-man holding an oil can   won't let a hermit crab break in his new shell-toes   Life's not a bitch, life is a beotch   who keeps the villagers circling the marketplace   out searching for the G-spot   Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any similar interests   Or maybe you're just an asshole; maybe I'm just an asshole   Kiss the speaker wire, seaming swashbuckler or pagan thresh hold   Stomach full of diner food   Wings span cast black upon views   Here to help release the rabbit hounds or pick apart your mood   I got this friend of polar nature and it's all peace   When I seek similar stars but can't sit at the same feast   Metal Captain!   This cat is asking if I've seen his bit of lost passion   I told him: "Yeah" I gave him one last look and smashed him      All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day   Swallow up the pieces   Spit 'em at your species   Reachin' the city of lost barnacles and leeches   Night-light got me when the daylight went to evening   Night (Light) Day (Light)..