Fumes
Aesop Rock Lyrics


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You ain't shit man
Your story's a joke
You should package it with a last smoke and six feet of rope

Stay awake little misfit,
Her lips wet a very particular mischief,
Sis' wiggle an index if your limbs let,
Or settle for a warm burgundy bubble out of her beak instead,

Hey,
Tequila to free the worm,
Had his liver scuba suit up on the sabbath. his personal pale rabbit,
At the hole's end her delicate mitten tipped,
For sticking pissy liquor in him every day at 6,
Silly, predictability is a bitch,
Fully, pattern had her awkwardly christening the small talk chalk board,
She said "this is less of a 'fixer-upper' than my last bar".
Funny, you're less of a 'fixer-upper' than my last whore.
Crass is similak to the milky wit of todays youths, both chuckle out.
Next couple on the house,
Next couple on the couch, swapping social coma rants,
Phobias and soldier doubts,
Jokes and corporate mogul bans,
Motor-mouths,
The key to open his closure:
Pussy plus yay she hid is a broken toaster, and later wake neighbors over chemical flavor to fuck sickly,
Tooth/nail beauty through the skin deep.

An object at rest, tends to remain at rest
And an object in motion, tends to remain in motion
With the same speed
(slow down)
With the same speed
(slow down)
With the same speed
(slow down)
And in the same direction
(slow down)

Now the dizziness is similar to whimsy with a pretty twist,
If pretty is a bidding war for meteors of iffy sniff,
And cigarettes and pills on the speaker silhouetted by the muted television and the rickety Venetians,
Between tweaks he sweeps at home depot and reads,
Mostly biblical but not cuz he believed, but found the lexicon of Jesus-heavy literature fly,
Feverishly sponged up the information high,
Fade into the cradle of his same deck train wreck,
She pet him with a mechanical tape deck play back,
Plus the depressing sum of the 2 combined pay checks,
Stung less when little Debbie d-cup put her legs back,
Drunk, put her on the business end of his favorite couplet from Corinthians,
Sunk into the comforts of a kid again,
Enough to share the stuff that truly interest him,
This is where the vision of a shiny happy Christmas end,
Tipsy little princess wasn't listening, just yes-ing him,
The more she fed him "yes", the more he fed her fresh barbiturates,
Assuming it was them against the world into oblivion,
But he was just a stupid simian that let her live with him

An object at rest, tends to remain at rest
And an object in motion, tends to remain in motion
With the same speed
(slow down)
With the same speed
(slow down)
With the same speed
(slow down)
And in the same direction
(slow down)


Pirouetting madly on a mirror full of baggies
In the valley of the irritable Aggie,
Any sincerity, miracles,or memory buried in the back-seat by the hazardous material was seriously gasping,
Here he is in action
Trying to patch up the attraction,
Figured he would win her back if he act in a common passion,
Penned a couple chapters about a sassy pair of magnets with a cottage on a hill and a picket fence and a marriage,
Never having gathered her rabid enthusiasm over language was fashioned around the aspirin his cabinets,
Asked her to read it expecting flattery after the fact,
This is an exact imitation of how she react:
"you ain't shit man, your story's a joke,
You should package it with a last smoke and 6 feet of rope",
And she know 5 chores, more coke and all fours,
Said "leave me on the floor and leave the dope by the door".
Bounced all shook up, she cook up aluminum,
Consuming every skull and crossbones in the room in under 2 minutes,
He fuming with a flipped lid,
Storm into the crib
And found her body on the tiles,
Like no she didn't.
Yes she did.

Stay awake little misfit
Her lips wet a very particular mischief
Sis' wiggle an index, if your limbs let
Or settle for a warm burgundy bubble out of her beak instead

An object at rest, tends to remain at rest
And an object in motion, tends to remain in motion
With the same speed
(slow down)
With the same speed
(slow down)
With the same speed
(slow down)




And in the same direction
(down) (about eight million similar ??)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Aesop Rock's song, 'Fumes', are rife with metaphors and abstract references. The song's opening line, 'You ain't shit man, your story's a joke, you should package it with a last smoke and six feet of rope', is a vitriolic commentary on someone's life and story, suggesting that they should end their life. The following lines, 'Stay awake little misfit, her lips wet a very particular mischief, sis' wiggle an index if your limbs let, or settle for a warm burgundy bubble out of her beak instead' are metaphorical, possibly referencing a drug addiction, as the warm burgundy bubble could represent the high associated with taking drugs like heroin.


The song continues with an exploration of drug use and addiction, with lines like 'tequila to free the worm', where tequila is used as a way to cope with the gruesome reality of addiction. The song delves into themes of despair, isolation, and hopelessness, with references to 'motor-mouths' and 'corporate mogul bans'. The lyrics talk about finding comfort in drugs and the company of others, like 'little Debbie d-cup', who may represent a prostitute, and the 'tipsy little princess', who is portrayed as someone who feeds fresh barbiturates to the singer.


The song's chorus, with variations on the phrase 'an object at rest, tends to remain at rest, and an object in motion, tends to remain in motion, with the same speed and in the same direction', is a metaphor for the vicious cycle of addiction, hopelessness, and despair. Overall, 'Fumes' is a deeply metaphorical and abstract commentary on the dark underbelly of addiction and its associated issues.


Line by Line Meaning

You ain't shit man
You have no worth or value as a person


Your story's a joke
Your life and experiences are laughable and ridiculous


You should package it with a last smoke and six feet of rope
You should end your life along with your worthless story


Stay awake little misfit,
Don't fall asleep, outcast


Her lips wet a very particular mischief,
She has a devious and specific intent with her mouth


Sis' wiggle an index if your limbs let,
She'll move her finger seductively only if you're physically able to respond


Or settle for a warm burgundy bubble out of her beak instead,
Or just drink a glass of wine from her mouth instead


Tequila to free the worm,
Drinking tequila to get drunk and forget your problems


Had his liver scuba suit up on the sabbath. his personal pale rabbit,
He was drinking so much he needed to protect his liver like a diver and the person giving him alcohol was like his own personal danger


At the hole's end her delicate mitten tipped,
At the end of his drinking, her gentle touch was the only thing that could stop him


For sticking pissy liquor in him every day at 6,
She gave him bad liquor every day at 6pm


Silly, predictability is a bitch,
It's stupid to be predictable, since it leads to trouble


Fully, pattern had her awkwardly christening the small talk chalk board,
Followed by an explanation of how she was bad at small talk


She said "this is less of a 'fixer-upper' than my last bar".
She said that this bar requires less work than the last one she owned


Funny, you're less of a 'fixer-upper' than my last whore.
She said that he requires less work than her previous prostitute


Crass is similak to the milky wit of todays youths, both chuckle out.
Being vulgar is similar to the humor of today's youth, and they both enjoy it


Next couple on the house,
The next couple will get free drinks


Next couple on the couch, swapping social coma rants,
The next couple will sit on the couch, talking about their boring lives


Phobias and soldier doubts, jokes and corporate mogul bans,
They'll talk about their fears, anxieties, jokes, and their hatred of big companies


Motor-mouths,
They'll be really talkative


The key to open his closure:
The thing that will help him get past his problems:


Pussy plus yay she hid is a broken toaster,
Mixing sex and drugs is a recipe for disaster


And later wake neighbors over chemical flavor to fuck sickly,
It leads to them having loud and disturbing sex and waking up their neighbors


Tooth/nail beauty through the skin deep.
They have to fight and work hard to keep up their physical appearance


An object at rest, tends to remain at rest
Things that are stationary often stay stationary


And an object in motion, tends to remain in motion
Things that are moving often stay moving


With the same speed (slow down)
They will move or stop at the same speed unless acted upon by an outside force


And in the same direction (slow down)
They will continue moving in the same direction unless acted upon by an outside force


Pirouetting madly on a mirror full of baggies
Spinning crazily while surrounded by bags of drugs


In the valley of the irritable Aggie,
In a place where people are easily annoyed


Any sincerity, miracles,or memory buried in the back-seat by the hazardous material was seriously gasping,
Any true emotions, miracles, or memories are being choked and slowly suffocating because of the drugs and dangerous substances around them


Here he is in action
Here he is, doing his destructive behavior


Trying to patch up the attraction,
Trying to fix their relationship


Figured he would win her back if he act in a common passion,
He thought that if he pretended to have similar interests as her, he could win her back


Penned a couple chapters about a sassy pair of magnets with a cottage on a hill and a picket fence and a marriage,
He wrote a story about a couple with a cottage and picket fence who were a good match, hoping it would impress her


Never having gathered her rabid enthusiasm over language was fashioned around the aspirin his cabinets,
He failed to notice that she was obsessed with language, and that it was connected to the painkillers he had in his cabinets


Asked her to read it expecting flattery after the fact,
He expected her to praise his writing after she read it


This is an exact imitation of how she react:
This is how she reacted:


"you ain't shit man, your story's a joke,
She insulted him and his story


You should package it with a last smoke and 6 feet of rope",
She told him to kill himself and take his story with him


And she know 5 chores, more coke and all fours,
She knows what she wants: chores, drugs, and sex


Said "leave me on the floor and leave the dope by the door".
She told him to leave her alone and leave the drugs on the floor


Bounced all shook up, she cook up aluminum,
He was very upset, and she heated up some foil to do drugs


Consuming every skull and crossbones in the room in under 2 minutes,
She consumed all of the drugs in the room in under two minutes


He fuming with a flipped lid, Storm into the crib
He was very angry and stormed into their home


And found her body on the tiles,
He found her dead on the floor


Like no she didn't.
He couldn't believe that she was really gone




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: IAN BAVITZ, JAMES ANTHONY SIMON

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Justin Drentlaw

Definitely one of my all time favorite Aesop Rock tracks. He kills it on this song.

F Howl

I think this is Aesop's most underatted track. Never see it on any lists of faves. Lyrically at his best. Great narrative, clever wordplay, and such a poetic exposition/reprise:
"Stay awake little misfit,
Her lips wet a very particular mischief,
wiggle an idex if your limbs let,
Settle for a warm burgandy bubble out her beak instead."

F Howl

@Whatsinmypocket I've always heard it as:
"....mischief,
Sis' wiggle your limbs..." he just moves the "sis" a beat early.

The mischief being the residue of drugs mixed with the blood and saliva she'd be drooling during an overdose.

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laneypuss

1:43 Dat bass line...

George Sturges

right after 3:01 ... that whole verse; such alliteration 

Pharaoh on LFS

Came here to say this. Strung the entire verse with the same rhyme basically. I could listen to that verse all day. He just kept goin haha

Steve Smith

That's what amazes me about Aes, he has rhyme schemes like this that match rappers known for crazy schemes such as Eminem and DOOM, but doesn't sacrifice any of his signiture writing style and complexity. I love Em and DOOM but Aes has been consistantly on another level for years.

Aly Marie

feel old when I realize the music I listen to is quite old lol oh well good music never goes out of style! ❤✌🦄

TigeltoN

10 years is old, now i really feel old

lowlowseesee

ten years old and still 70 years ahead of most emcees in any sub genre of hip hop

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