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The Aphorist

๐Ÿ‘ค Protomartyr โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Ultimate Success Today โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:44
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โฑ๏ธ 3:44 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

We're all mowing esoteric patterns in the grass
A fast and fading echo of ancient Nazca man
Who carved his lines upon the desert floor
In hopes to catch the eye of some forgotten god
To delight a passing thunderbird
Or win patronage of a sky-jaguar knit of stars

Shouted slogans of leapers give me megrims
Why didn't I smash the copier when I was through?

Self-doubt is a stalking fiend
Narcissism is a killer
That and no healthcare
Dumb aphorist embrace obscurants
And write in ogham for your final lines

There's the failed lawyer haunting teen-punk shows
He'll explain his top five for '09 and what to eat
But, if you ever saw his bald-skull head
You'd be certain he's been dead for weeks

And that's the story of the happy thief who provided content
To that ceaseless chill-out stream
His body will be found soaked in luminol aftershave
Room of knives, Lebanon Flying J
I didn't know him very well
But I think of him whenever my mind drifts

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.51] We're all mowing esoteric patterns in the grass
[00:06.66] A fast and fading echo of ancient Nazca man
[00:12.65] Who carved his lines upon the desert floor
[00:16.46] In hopes to catch the eye of some forgotten god
[00:24.62] To delight a passing thunderbird
[00:28.35] Or win patronage of a sky-jaguar knit of stars
[00:34.33]
[00:59.13] Shouted slogans of leapers give me megrims
[01:03.22] Why didn't I smash the copier when I was through?
[01:11.24] Self-doubt is a stalking fiend
[01:14.60] Narcissism is a killer
[01:19.80] That and no healthcare
[01:22.11] Dumb aphorist embrace obscurants
[01:26.52] And write in ogham for your final lines
[01:30.32]
[01:57.33] There's the failed lawyer haunting teen-punk shows
[02:01.79] He'll explain his top five for '09 and what to eat
[02:08.58] But, if you ever saw his bald-skull head
[02:12.87] You'd be certain he's been dead for weeks
[02:17.05]
[02:57.85] And that's the story of the happy thief who provided content
[03:03.70] To that ceaseless chill-out stream
[03:08.83] His body will be found soaked in luminol aftershave
[03:13.74] Room of knives, Lebanon Flying J
[03:20.16] I didn't know him very well
[03:24.49] But I think of him whenever my mind drifts
[03:29.18]

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