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Fast Cars Lyrics

Who's that walking with a hole in his head?
Big bad Bazooka Tooth, I came to break bread
What's a troop's recipe for treacherous times?
I tell them fast cars, danger, fire and knives
Fast cars, danger, fire and knives
I got her majesty Athena riding shotty wide-eyed

I pull the elephant tranq out of my neck
Gaffle a tank, count up the chips
Wrestle the fangs off of my fist
Flood a little soldier blood over the ogre
Acres on some holiday in Cambodia
With motor home appraisers
Pagans fade into the kodochrome now
Later with a lid to brow staple revist the cobra landing zone
Molar foaming but he hold his own wound
Cauterized by the Zippo he had stole that afternoon
And my dog tags jingle by the monster island heart he built Grew up with a Jughead crown tilt and tardy slip
"Be all you can be" just never soothed us
You lost me in that part about scrubbing piss with a toothbrush
Holler scum's lullaby, live from the ultra-fly sham city bunker
Where the coldest cults multiply alarmingly
Hush little baby, time out
The black market mockingbirds cannot sing a lick
But lean to peck your eyes out of commission with love
Out a tradition of wraiths pick on the visions that buzz
Bet on the kitten's escape, solder the piston
To pump out a veteran amplifier
And magnify through the same lens that set the ants on fire
Flush the muppet hootenanny
Who could fancy honor circuit
When the circle's every duke is clammy?
Trooper, scoop the food in pantry
Ante up, stupid
May delusion feed them foofi candy
And pry the gold out of his when lamping
Pocket all you can now
Block will lead the lambs down to the cold cutlery outfit
Slaughter beef and cow tip
Pour the chief some fountain soda
Motor prone to pen the holy opus
And pry this monkey off the scoliosis

Who's that walking with a hole in his head?
Bazooka Tooth, Gemini, I came to break bread
What's a troop's recipe for treacherous times?
I tell them fast cars, danger, fire and knives
Fast cars, danger, fire and knives
I got her majesty Athena riding shotty wide-eyed

Never mind the bollocks
Like every other week these hipster tabloids
Jumping on and off my sex pistol's bullets
Like every other week he spins the bottle
Like every other week these fucking fanzines
Forget if they spit or swallow
Too bad your inner sheep never forgets to follow
Because my inner greed to feed your hate
For loving us is hostile
Fortunate for me it coincides with what comes natural
So the mongrels that I run with
Turn the "fuck you's" into fast food
Like a little freak sick of the 3 o'clock bully knuckle dust
Nursing his last shiner
Finds the shoebox in his mother's truck
Tomorrow's extracurricular punching bag
Will finger daddy's widowmaker out a brown lunch bag
This is where the hunchback snake oil peddlers
Stuck under the burgundy sky of spaghetti westerns
Tend to bubble up
Weathermen huddle up
Today the son of one too many "yes sirs" kings his checkers
Watch the double jump
Back with a platter of hot leeches
That'll drink up every bloody drop down to the last diseases
It's A-E-S-O-P-R-O-C-K, the peak twister
Defender of the son of Vaughn Bode's Cheech Wizard
I used to pray the treatments got easier with my aging
Like serotonin weekends were merely comedic hazing
Wrong, but along his travels located the key to world peace: Kill every motherfucker but me
You cool with that? Cool. Bang
You? Cool. Hang
You? No? Uh . . . bang? Cool
Sorry, dog, rules is rules
And too long have I followed yours
I'm trying to get them years back
And walk through every cipher with dynamite in a beer hat

Who's that walking with a hole in his head?
Big bad Bazooka Tooth, I came to break bread
What's a troop's recipe for treacherous times?
I tell them fast cars, danger, fire and knives
Fast cars, danger, fire and knives
I got her majesty Athena riding shotty wide-eyed
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Cover art for Fast Cars lyrics by Aesop Rock

"Never mind the bollocks. Like every other week these hipster tabloids jumping on and off my sex pistol's bullets." Like every other week he spins the bottle. Like every other week these fucking fanzines forget if they spit or swallow. "

Sounds like a response to critics. He seems to be expressing contempt for being judged and evaluated by publications he considers trash, whether the evaluation is positive or negative.. Almost as though he resents the limited fame he's had to this point.

"Too bad your inner sheep never forgets to follow, cuz my inner greed to feed your hate for loving us is hostile."

Here he reveals a since of a greedy/hostile motive to continue fueling the sorts of critics that love to bash his fanbase.

"Fortunate for me it coincides with what comes natural, so the mongrels that I run with turn the 'fuck you's into fast food. "

Turns the critiques/critics into a cheap and easy meal? Maybe this is a 'get that dirt off you sholder' sentiment.

"Like a little freak sick of the 3 o'clock bully knuckle dust, nursing his last shiner, finds the shoebox in his mother's truck. Tomorrow's extra curricular punching bag will finger daddy's widow maker out a brown lunch bag."

Obviously, the shoebox contains a gun aka 'widow maker.' And we're now on the subject of bullied kids shooting up their schools.

"This is where the hunch back snake oil peddlers stuck under the burgundy sky of spaghetti westerns tend to bubble up. Weathermen huddle up. Today the son of one too many 'yes sir's kings his checkers, watch the double jump."

LOL, blame the movies/media! It's the spaghetti westerns, not the Marilyn Manson!! haha that line is a clever stab at the media fear mongerers. That checkers analogy for the shooter is pure genius.. Especially that click click sound yeu hear for the double jump.

"Back with a platter of hot leeches that'll drink up-every bloody drop down to the last diseases, "

And now he takes a stab at the news media, and how they handle these stories, and feed off the bloodshed - over-reporting these stories to boost ratings, neglecting to aknowledge that a lot of the culprits seem to have done it for the notoriety.. Obviously Cho (virginia tech shooter) was looking for notoriety; he sent a frickin package to NBC!

"it's A-E-S-O-P-R-O-C-K, the peak twister. Defender of the son of Vaughn Bode's Cheech Wizard."

haha, what a dork! Ya'll know Cheech Wizard right? An underground comic of a Wizard that looks like a mushroom, it's weird shit.

"I used to pray the treatments got easier with my aging like serotonin weekends were merely comedic hazing. Wrong, "

'serotonin weekends' seems to be referencing parties with an abundance of drugs.. 'were merely comedic hazing, wrong' could mean.... like looking back with 20/20 hindsight that such a way to spend your weekends was not the best way to experience life and earn your way into the fraternity of life, or whatever...

"but along his travels located the key to world peace: kill every motherfucker but me."

I absolutely love this line! It shows the hypocracy behind starting wars for freedom/peace, which ties us back into the first verse of the song that's primarily about soldiers. But there's also an obvious analogy too to the school shooter as well. Perhaps hinting at the wider theme of the song that puts tho two verses together. Violence of human nature?

"You cool with that? Cool. Bang. You? Cool. Hang. You? No? Uh... bang? Cool. Sorry, dog, rules is rules. And too long have I followed yours."

LOL! Executing the key to world peace here! Love it! The first two people I guess wanted to die anyway, the next one, well haha sorry!

"I'm trying to get them years back, and walk through every cipher with dynamite in a beer hat."

And as though the song just wasn't amazingly cool already this last line is just straight dope. 'walk through every cipher' I think means he's commenting about the style of his raps, infact using a metaphor of 'dynamite in a beer hat' to describe his raps... Hiding something serious/explosive in the party's paraphernalia!

Cover art for Fast Cars lyrics by Aesop Rock

tacobandit, wicked interpretation. you've got the elements of this song pretty spot on. and fuck you retards who say aesop talks a bunch of bullshit. so it takes a bit of a brain to understand this shit, and yes you have to be a little analytical, but that's what's so great about it. quit using that as an excuse for your stupidity and inability to understand what he's talking about. this stuff is QUALITY and it's intense. it makes me shiver goddamnit!

Cover art for Fast Cars lyrics by Aesop Rock

Dang wats rong with u People Aseop aint that well known, if he was there wud b a thousand comments, great song, i Love the Beat!! Yuo lost me in that part about scrubbing piss witha toothbrush! ha thats great

Hahah that is because people are so used to hip-hop of today which is all about sex, beating women, and shooting people. They lose their braincells because this shit is fed to them on a silver spoon...it doesn't require intelligence or any understanding all they hear is I beat this Ho and she sucked my dick...I mean this simple shit sells now, why on EARTH?? People like Aesop Rock and hey, even El-P, have music that truly captures hip-hop and the essence the genre tries to convey to people who listen to it. Underground hip-hop is where it's at! The...

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Cover art for Fast Cars lyrics by Aesop Rock

Anyone have a real grasp on this song? Id really love to know the actual meaning.

Cover art for Fast Cars lyrics by Aesop Rock

No, it takes an artist to write lyrics that, when you just read them, they become the beat and music. The accents and syllables are just mindblowing.

Cover art for Fast Cars lyrics by Aesop Rock

Most of his songs are about individuality or at least touch on the subject of nonconformity. Check these lines: "Too bad your inner sheep never forgets to follow, cuz my inner greed to feed your hate for loving us is hostile."

Cover art for Fast Cars lyrics by Aesop Rock

So either the guy who did the lyrics got it wrong or there are a few versions floating around, but the beginning of my version goes like so...

Who's that walking with a hole in his head? Big bad Bazooka Tooth, I came to break bread What's a troop's recipe for treacherous times? I tell 'em... ahhh fuck it - yo

Also, what does the voice at the very beginning say?

Check mate sucka...

This song is the shit. Not his best rhymes but one of his cruise friendly tracks, it gets spun a lot in my car...

The opening voice repeats "check mate sucka, outta moves game over"

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Cover art for Fast Cars lyrics by Aesop Rock

Ill tell ya right now, I dont think that ANYONE has any idea about what this is about, i mean aesop rock is cool and all, but his lyrics have no flow, and his songs do not make sense. anyone can say a line of words that rhyme well, but it takes a real artist to make a line of words that makes you think while rhyming.