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[Verse 1: Aesop Rock]

My feet hang off of every bed I ever slept on

Catch less Z's more f-bombs (*****)

Invaders from the north brought a body in the trunk

With four cold eyes ushering a Johnstown flood

Too known too dumbstruck

Plainclothes sputtering

A strange home spine-chilling cluster to un*****

Sup sup all steady with little magic

No checked bags show up with the most baggage

Fresh hell dragging old hell up from holed rabbits

From mangled emotion and gross patterns

No carrots only rumors of a bridge that flickered with black scallops

And float pine out the bathtub of crass maggots

(Bats)

1 point *****in 5 schmillion

A number undermining how they duck and dive different

And I was waiting for an hour and I merely saw six

Some thought it was a bust, I thought it was the shit

[Verse 2: Kimya Dawson]

I watched the videos and hung out with his friends and hugged his mama

And it’s clear to me this kid’s the Minnesota Dali Lama

And the lama twist his tongue

To create a perfect rhyme

With every style preconceived to spit that shit out at your mind

And your mind’s rind peels back revealing

Every dead friend on the back of a little black bat

So you stand and you wait at the top of the bridge

Only six fly out and return to where they hid

So you wait and you wait and you never wanna leave

‘Cause 1.5 million bats is what you need to see to grieve

1.5 million bats is what you think you need

But 6 is enough to receive a little peace

‘Cause every little bit counts

Sometimes in death and disorder

You look for shooting stars

In the reflection of the water

And you open the gifts that you didn’t expect

On the birthdays of the dead friends that are stuck in your head

Like love, and hugs and songs and rage

And the keys that you needed to unlock your heart’s cage

The ability to put the pen back to the page

The heat beneath your feet to propel you on stage

The beat that completes your shit these days

Yea the beat that completes your shit these days

(The beat that completes your shit these days)

[Hook]

BATS

BATS

[Verse 3: Aesop Rock]

The post cards coast from a reoccurring force field

Pickling his demons with the prematurely door-nailed

Never played Taps on a short scale

Played dream wars with corbins chalkboard nails

Sore thumb

Ay yo played the corner of the salt lick

Kayo said “are people you are meeting know what loss is?”

Twenty in a one a patio with forceps

Wig splits sorting would amount to little mortar heads

Never gonna stop

Tell me about your homey

The quote that would open a can of bogeys

In the form of stolen roman candle stories

Wild youth clique

From a tethered plus my alive friends are even deader

[Verse 4: Kimya Dawson]

There’s a little folk singer who has run out of chords

Like a big bad lion who has lost its roar

Coming in like a lamb-chop

At which the lion’s shamed

I got Gunther Gabel- Williams

Trynta tame my brain

With a flick of the wrist and a crack of the whip

I said if that’s all you got

You ain't got shit

‘Cause for free birds like me

The possibilities are endless

Try to put me in a box

I will be relentless

In my pursuit of lots of different kinds of things

You can clip my toe nails but

You can’t clip my wings

[Hook]

BATS

BATS

[Verse 5: Aesop Rock]

I know about your brother

I will bring him to the bridge

If the colony is hiding we lift him on the six

Knife in the road

Scalp in his mitten

Glass house decalicow and pissin---

A proud Fugee and a foul cow limp cow system

Triple crown clip never trickle down bread crumbs

Group is over gallon

Under the bowed head shrunk

Better sip from the acrylic killer clown redrum-wretch

If you ever woke up feeling future-proof

Precious brothers in effect and rooting for the future you

Speaking of the future us

Twin city mourning

Broke a wiper on a rental trynta grin away the gory

Wait new game smuggle bats on a plane

Wait newer game tug a whole bridge through his brain

I will drag these bricks

Over lake and law

Shake 1.5 out over St. Paul

Just knowing poetry and mathematics get involved

Then he totaled and a quarter of ‘em a draw

Don’t count shit

First sign of leathery wings

He throw them devil horns up yelling heavenly things

[Verse 6: Kimya Dawson]

See I started this life

As a nappy but clean flapjack

Slipping on the shiny white backs of the back pack

A princess a jock a brain a freak

Now I’m a *****ing rebel I’m a little of each

And I’m not ashamed of all the different parts in me

And I like cross-pollinating the communities

Because divided we’re cool

But together we conquer

Like monsters and roaches

And humans and honkers

And if you’re close to my age, then you were raised down the street

With a lick-em-mate Fun Dip in front of your TV

And our generation’s gotta do it differently

‘Cause we got new ideas and new abilities

Inside an old-fashioned funeral, ew - change the station

I’d rather tune in for a life celebration

Say good bye with dance parties and say good bye with shows

‘Cause that somber-ass shit’s not the way I wanna go

Put your hands in the air

Feel your dead friend’s presence

Wrap and unwrap pack no resentments

With our hoods on our heads we are up on the bridge

And we’re summoning the bats so we can live

With our hoods on our heads we are up on the bridge

And we’re summoning the bats so we can liveAnnotate

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