[ti:Lester Freamon toe-taps the blues]
[ar:Milo]
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[00:00.00]Lester Freamon toe-taps the blues - Milo
[00:05.72]Opportunity's knock was really just the pizza man
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[00:09.72]I have the unactualized potential of seven human beings
[00:12.73]Trapped in this frail frame with ashy knees
[00:15.08]I roll this desecrated corpse out
[00:16.29]Of bed with the strength of hercules
[00:18.02]Brewing a cup of coffee is no small f**king feat
[00:20.65]Matter of fact neither is shuffling my feet
[00:23.00]I'm prone to mumbling
[00:23.80]Because my mind is a rock-garden that you stumbled in
[00:25.91]At them we thumb our noses upwards
[00:27.25]And I swear to God I'd give
[00:28.66]My life for one of my brothers
[00:30.34]You can be donnie darko I'm more like donnie brasco
[00:32.67]I'll always be poor that way I keep the taxes low
[00:35.57]I'm an imposter this genre is incorrect
[00:37.98]I just wanted to be the next inspectah deck
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[00:45.67]I think I'm really alive
[00:46.60]And while that's really good enough for me
[00:48.22]I used to waste prayers so other rap
[00:49.59]Guys would like my songs
[00:50.75]And I read the tao te ching
[00:51.77]And realized I was completely wrong
[00:53.23]I guess it could be either
[00:54.34]Or like kierkegaard
[00:55.66]I swear I hate these rappers
[00:57.04]As much as tipper gore
[00:58.24]Even so I should build a better rapport
[01:00.55]If all else fails I'll open up
[01:02.05]A bodega or corner store
[01:03.20]Honey buns is ten cents
[01:04.11]Barrel juices for a nickel
[01:05.55]My father taught me how to
[01:06.96]Get myself out of a pickle
[01:08.09]I got a dream where I drink
[01:09.64]Milk from glass bottles
[01:10.54]And I don't own a car or anything with a throttle
[01:13.43]I'm picking gigantic apples with robin pecknold
[01:16.07]And even when the deck is stacked I'll never fold
[01:18.38]I'm pensive yes and at my dreamiest
[01:20.68]If you couldn't tell I don't drink
[01:21.98]But I've been reading boethius
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[01:25.58]My homies are boy-scouts
[01:26.78]Who give directions with a compass rose
[01:28.72]I'm a hornball who will probably hump your nose
[01:31.32]I'm a slave to all my insecurities
[01:33.36]And the tragic hero in a play by euripides
[01:36.17]Every single one of my heroes has let me down
[01:38.36]But I guess that's how a young man
[01:39.84]Gets his feet off the ground
[01:41.33]Look here my vonneguts
[01:42.12]I'll probably have a hissy fit
[01:43.66]A rocket scientist whose day job is picking nits
[01:46.39]I'm sort of like the alton brown of this shit
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[01:51.08]I wish hospital gift stores sold hugs
[01:53.54]I live decadently with thrifted persian rugs
[01:56.19]Sitting in one place meditating for eons
[01:58.56]Is how I managed to feel so great
[02:00.06]Surrounded by peons
[02:01.33]I don't mean to get so egotistical
[02:03.26]Fumbling with the words to this old negro spiritual
[02:06.19]I live in wisconsin
[02:07.42]I've never met justin vernon
[02:08.87]Should I abandon this life to be a busslin' herdsman
[02:11.21]I've flirted with girls who only spoke farsi
[02:13.65]I feel at home in a cabin on lake eskutassis
[02:16.54]I cry every time I watch the shawshank redemption
[02:19.04]I'm not angry with young money cash money billionaires
[02:21.79]But when these walls fall down
[02:22.89]I know who'll be ill-prepared
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[02:26.63]Opportunity's knock was really just the pizza man