Oooooooooo

[Aesop Rock] By the comb in his beard, he's weird when he's lonely, I'm lonely and weird Party in the backside over the ear in the wake of a sobering year Faces of death on the regular, tricks of an apex predator Escape from a tray of developer Uncle a couple days off the sauce and all black as a basic corpse A cold turkey dressed like a steak with forks the brand new Vick pick from an ancient war he went Hither and yon brown liquor like a scissor in his palm that would cut away his kid and her mom Best laid plans go off and arrive but I still use knots that he taught me to tie Never met an angel, never knew a ghost Though I swear on the cast I can hear a little voice going Oooooooooo Oooooooooo [Kimya Dawson] Fish in my ear, spider on Nancy Saying Aunt Nancy is with grandma dancing No more tubes, little miss fancy Toe head, toe shoes, far from the 'mancy Roses are red, violator peek-a-boo Half cracked door, head bald, see through Cracked head attic light escape routes Double dutch baby, smoke a sweet tooth Trying a deal, smacked by the dealer Light skin thinner, easy to peel her Open to kill her from the inside out Same silly girl with the twisted mouth No more pain bottle bagged tracheotomies Sweet prickle head strong trying to tickle me Topic of cancer, project get gone She says 'sing me a song' I say Oooooooooo Oooooooooo