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The Uncluded
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Boomerang
[Kimya Dawson]
[Aesop Rock]
All dressed up, like a spider in a cup
Entirely divided from his hub
Addressing injuries commissioned by the southern? county briar?
Whien building coverage out of rubber tyres
... to the thumbs...
Negotiated inter-stellar peace talks
Mothership transmitting intel on the meatloaf
Ummm... It's getting cold, sugar water getting warm
Cruising to a future summer, suiting up for civil war
How? All dressed up like a spider in a cup
Hiding tiny butterflies inside his gut
Having settled down, several thousand miles from his blood
To climb in tirelessly, hide, dive into a sponge
Space invaders to a paper Rita Hayworth
Trying to tunnel 'till he ankle deep in Pater?
Or halo deep in water...
Glub glub... wondering if running
Is considered by the people to be cowardly or cunning
[Hook]
Boomeroomerang, Boomeroomerang, Boomeroomerang, Boomeroomerang x2
[Kimya Dawson]
[Aesop Rock]
All dressed up, like a spider in a cup
I'm four balled tyred in the mud
When it's diner food or bust
Spiralling a sign of whats to come
While pretending I am fine with what I've done
I'm not, but homies that appreciate the crisis
And treat 'em like they seen em with a second set of eyelids
Ok, that wasn't fair, admittedly I wasn't there
Long before I volunteered as unabashed, unaware
How? All dressed up, like a spider in a cup
Who never knew a silence so abrupt
When the mileage in the middle, turn a siren to a hush
First you hate it, then you love it, then you try it as a crutch
Long Island was the hatchery, NYC the wet stone
Sharpening the carving knives, foraging for breadcrumbs
I headed west, planned to boomerang back
Sidetracked by a trans-continental cage match
[Hook]Annotate
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