Keep Off The Lawn
Aesop Rock Lyrics


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(Good Evening)
(Happy to be Breathing)
(I am Alive)
(Yeah)
(Fuck You)
(Like you've seen a ghost)

Most copious
Brain soaked the opiates
Notice to the phobias
Appropriately procreate
Woke up with a ghost farm
Focused on his groceries
When they aren't telling stories they are multiplying grossly on the lawn
Let 'em loiter never let 'em spawn
The abhorritions have been drinkin' this water for too long
So when they gather by the birdbath in the morning you can tell em
I mean no disrespect but you have all outstayed your welcome
Interesting in a sense
Interrupt commiserating phantoms on your picket fence
How quickly they will lift their heads
And breathe an ultimatum like the dead don't argue
Said you're living by the bayonet but how alive are you
Shit
Haggis old juice and bad etiquette
Elbows on the table lobster bib on and on the ready set he said
But how alive
I dunno homie you decide
Fine
How alive?
Too alive
How alive?
Too alive
How alive?
Too alive
And one by one around the yard til each one felt communal pride
Like they had done their little part in cleaning up the public
With a steaming plate of justice for them east baker stomachs
(say what?)
We the legends at home with the unremembered
Geriatric lurin' the clutch of the budding censored
Snuck around the art police and all related governments to infiltrate a human lung and hike up off his tongue and lip
Ahh, money's in the market for a mothership
Double as a vessel to drag its legacy under it
And who am I to hang 'em out to dry by the heap, when if rehydrating fails we're all dumber because of me

Zombies of the antiquated nation chatter quietly
The too alive channel from the livarian (alternate: live aryan (alternate alternate: library of) rivalry
And summers in the mud
Winters by the tracks
No story goes untold, aes is back

I got a handful rockin' the same poker face
Gonna dance around the table like they own the place.
I got the whole world thinkin' it's a holiday
'cause they can smell the chum in the water from miles away.

You
You
You
You
You
You
You look like you've seen a ghost.

How alive? too alive.
How alive? too alive.
How alive? too alive.
How alive? too alive.
How alive? too alive.
How alive? too alive.




How alive? too alive.
How alive? too alive.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Keep Off The Lawn by Aesop Rock are full of vivid imagery and poetic language that tackles the theme of the living and the dead. The song appears to deal with the anxiety of being alive and the sense of exhilaration that often comes through the realization of life. The opening lines of the song express joy and gratitude for being alive. However, the following lines suggest a shift in mood as Aesop raps about opiates and phobias soaking his brain.


The lyrics in the song tackle the subject of ghosts and how they linger and multiply on the lawn. The chorus of the song repeats the phrase, “Too alive,” suggesting that being too alive is perhaps not desirable. Aesop seems to be exploring the notion that to be too alive can lead to a sense of hyper-awareness and anxiety, and that this state may make one vulnerable to the dead.


The lyrics to Keep Off The Lawn are open to interpretation and could mean different things to different listeners. However, they do suggest a common thread of thought that our perception of life and death is not always clear-cut.


Line by Line Meaning

Most copious
The superabundance of phantoms


Brain soaked the opiates
The ghosts are obsessed with their own story and continue to roam in delusion


Notice to the phobias
These ghosts feed off of fear and prey upon the anxieties of people who are afraid of them


Appropriately procreate
The ghosts are multiplying and propagating in a way that is natural or expected


Woke up with a ghost farm
A sudden realization of the number of ghosts inhabiting the area


Focused on his groceries
The singer is focused on what he needs to do, despite the ghosts around him


When they aren't telling stories they are multiplying grossly on the lawn
When the ghosts aren't focused on telling their stories, they are reproducing in large numbers


Let 'em loiter never let 'em spawn
Allow the ghosts to remain in the area, but prevent them from reproducing


The abhorritions have been drinkin' this water for too long
The ghosts have been around for a long time, and their presence is starting to become overwhelming


So when they gather by the birdbath in the morning you can tell em
The artist is warning the ghosts that they are no longer welcome


I mean no disrespect but you have all outstayed your welcome
The ghosts have been around for too long and it's time for them to leave


Interesting in a sense
The artist is intrigued by the ghosts and their story


Interrupt commiserating phantoms on your picket fence
Stop the ghosts from gathering and sharing their stories


How quickly they will lift their heads
The ghosts will react quickly when provoked


And breathe an ultimatum like the dead don't argue
The ghosts will make a final statement, even though they're not alive


Said you're living by the bayonet but how alive are you
The artist is questioning the life of the person he's speaking to


Shit
A signal of a new point in the narrative or a new idea the artist has had


Haggis old juice and bad etiquette
The singer is describing poor living conditions and habits


Elbows on the table lobster bib on and on the ready set he said
The singer is describing someone who is ready to dine


But how alive
The artist is still questioning the life of the person he's speaking to


I dunno homie you decide
The artist is leaving the final word to the other person


Fine
The artist is accepting the other person's final word


And one by one around the yard til each one felt communal pride
The ghosts start leaving, one by one


Like they had done their little part in cleaning up the public
The ghosts feel like they've contributed to the cleaning of the area


With a steaming plate of justice for them east baker stomachs
The ghosts feel like they've received some form of satisfaction or justice


(say what?)
A response to something that was said


We the legends at home with the unremembered
The singer and the ghosts he's describing are now a part of history that no one remembers


Geriatric lurin' the clutch of the budding censored
The artist is describing the ghosts as old and unwelcome, but they have managed to avoid being removed


Snuck around the art police and all related governments to infiltrate a human lung and hike up off his tongue and lip
The artist and the ghosts have made their way around the restrictions to share their story and be heard


Ahh, money's in the market for a mothership
The value of money is so high that people are willing to do anything to attain it, even if it means betraying their own race


Double as a vessel to drag its legacy under it
Money becomes a tool to take down the memories and histories of people


And who am I to hang 'em out to dry by the heap, when if rehydrating fails we're all dumber because of me
The artist is admitting that he is responsible for the ghosts and if he fails to take care of them, they will ultimately fail too, and people will suffer because of it


Zombies of the antiquated nation chatter quietly
The ghosts are remnants of the past and they talk amongst each other


The too alive channel from the livarian (alternate: live aryan (alternate alternate: library of) rivalry
As the ghosts talk amongst each other, they describe a rivalry or a power struggle between themselves and the living


And summers in the mud
The ghosts reminisce, sometimes happily and sometimes not, about their past lives or the summer seasons they've seen


Winters by the tracks
The ghosts remember their time on the train tracks during winter


No story goes untold, aes is back
The singer promises to tell the story of the ghosts


I got a handful rockin' the same poker face
The singer is describing a group of ghosts, all with the same expression on their face


Gonna dance around the table like they own the place.
Despite not being alive, the ghosts still feel like they own the territory


I got the whole world thinkin' it's a holiday
Despite the ghosts' presence, people still find reason to celebrate as if it were a holiday


'cause they can smell the chum in the water from miles away.
Despite the ghosts' efforts to hide their story, people are still attracted to it and will come from far away to learn about it


You
The singer is addressing the listener


You
The singer is addressing the listener


You
The artist is addressing the listener


You
The artist is addressing the listener


You
The artist is addressing the listener


You
The singer is addressing the listener


You look like you've seen a ghost.
The artist is saying that the listener looks surprised or scared by something that they have seen or heard


How alive? too alive.
The singer is still asking how alive someone is, and the answer is that they are too alive


How alive? too alive.
The singer is still asking how alive someone is, and the answer is that they are too alive


How alive? too alive.
The singer is still asking how alive someone is, and the answer is that they are too alive


How alive? too alive.
The artist is still asking how alive someone is, and the answer is that they are too alive


How alive? too alive.
The artist is still asking how alive someone is, and the answer is that they are too alive


How alive? too alive.
The singer is still asking how alive someone is, and the answer is that they are too alive


How alive? too alive.
The singer is still asking how alive someone is, and the answer is that they are too alive


How alive? too alive.
The artist is still asking how alive someone is, and the answer is that they are too alive




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Comments from YouTube:

Pharaoh on LFS

First 50 seconds of this song is absolutely out of this world. I wish there was a song like that the whole time.

The Sideways Door

I'm kinda wigged out how this track starts with some heartcrushing vocals from Camu, and then it's followed by a sample that says, "You look like you've seen a ghost."

Jeremy Sears

Surprised by the quality of the recordings on this album.

Anthony Cellucci

Greatest hip hop album of all time

ScienceofSpeed

Best album Fuck i love them all. Aesop Rock.

Arekusu

"No story goes untold, Aes!"

Shane_ L 808

I wonder if Camu knew about his cancer when he was singing that intro hence why "happy to be breathing" perhaps making a point about savoring life while he still can, if not it's a cruel twist of irony that he would pass the year after. RIP

Leo Walraven

He had been struggling with it for years, he knew. That was badass as fuck, being defiant in face of death. It makes this song even better!

13 Amp

He was diagnosed in 06, this album came out in 07 and he died on 08, so I'd assume he knew he had lung cancer when he recorded this

AntoineMalveaux

R.I.P. Camu Tao.

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