[00:00.000] 作曲 : Billy Woods[00:00.137][00:00.214][00:00.330] (Verse 1: Aesop Rock)[00:00.331] Uh[00:01.550] A hundred hours of balsam and cedar[00:03.436] Await who follow the leader, who ain't just follow procedure, I'm saying[00:07.615] I'm saying I was called to the ether, via receiver[00:10.258] Not a piece of me is drawn to the theater[00:12.683] I was drawin' and painting, recording songs in my bedroom[00:15.482] Stuff I could never have conjured inside some alternate venue[00:18.376] When you was all in together, I wasn't comfortable ever[00:21.382] And ultimately my value became the sum of these demos[00:24.411] They're like my sons and my daughters[00:25.941] Even the ones that were lemons[00:27.348] Even the hundreds of sketches that ushered nothin' but messes[00:30.478] When you was asking bout touring, I get the crux of the question[00:33.503] It's just the bulk of the answer is of another dimension[00:36.739] If I close my eyes and think of reconstructing a essence that isn't functional at present, I can't fxxk with the premise[00:42.524] It's like the act itself would almost undercut the intention[00:45.451] If I show up for attendance, I'm just unplugging the message[00:48.665] Tell me somethin', what's a sheep when everyone is a shepherd?[00:51.218] Or better yet, what's a student who ain't rough around the edges?[00:54.793] Using music to confront the gunk that's gumming up his engines[00:57.614] I ain't judging, I ain't nothing if not buffing out a blemish or ten[01:01.575] I'm really not some fish out of water as I don't practice a discipline you could fit on a altar[01:06.431] It just don't figure in at all to what the vision involved[01:09.772] Dammit, Jim, I'm a doctor, not another brick in the wall[01:12.602] Yeah[01:12.610][01:12.871] Waitin' around[01:18.810] Waitin' around[01:21.828] Molded all my idle time and gave it purpose[01:24.901] Waitin' around[01:27.466] Bust shots at Big Ben like we got time to kill[01:30.865] Waitin' around[01:36.385][01:36.852] (Verse 2: billy woods)[01:36.853] In Bruges with time to kill, but time musta knew and holed up somewhere it didn't have to move[01:41.755] My room had a view, safe fulla Euros, I miss having nothing to lose[01:45.815] Twenty-two, wanderin' Amsterdam, twenty-two hundred in my shoe[01:48.835] Jay-Z in the Discman, two grams in the 'wood, toss it in the canal if it starts to canoe[01:53.518] Cannonball Run, now it's barely a splash in the hotel pool[01:57.034] The night's young, I sit in the corner and watch her move, spinning like vinyl[02:00.595] Jumping out the groove, grassy gin winning over sweet vermouth[02:04.161] Framboise, ginger root, mussels and pomme frites[02:07.098] Confit leeks, feast like Kongi's Harvest[02:09.909] An expatriate heard me speak American[02:11.610] 5'3", thick as congee, porridge[02:14.221] Took a seat, immediately smelled weed[02:16.016] We smoked outside in the darkness of the eaves, jaundice moon[02:19.446] She had perfect teeth, Purple Haze had your boy like, "Come Home With Me"[02:23.416] She kissed my cheek, Diplomacy[02:25.602] I walked cobblestone streets alone, old testament stoned[02:28.620] Old poems just out of reach[02:30.364] Congolese concierge fast asleep[02:32.763] Big, lonely suite[02:33.740] From the tiny balcony, I watched my planes leave[02:36.507][02:36.812] Waitin' around[02:42.864] Waitin' around[02:45.740] Molded all my idle time and gave it purpose[02:48.771] Waitin' around[02:51.440] Bust shots at Big Ben like we got time to kill[02:54.804] Waitin' around[03:01.520]