Shere Khan
Aesop Rock Lyrics


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You can come, I'll leap right over
Any day you like
System Six-O-Five, Union Ninety-One

I forever wallow in glitches grimly distributed by side effects
Consumed, cocooned in antisocial trenches
Drenched! Girdled between dense pillars of polar value lies
A grey so blue-less it's got eye fiendin' for the sky
Synthesized lies rise synthetic
Sittin' inside solidified plastics who's lateral burns germ compatible
My firm's radically piloted, dodging a fire swiftly
Yellow brick stalker walking shifty
Odd, but a prototype meteoroid programmed to holocaust style
while you're soakin' in the stages of denial
Your petty soldiers seem fragile like Jaquemetti sculptures
Embedded in Paramedic cultures, we's rock steady vultures
Plus I's the guise of rowin' a soul
My wingspan stands flags in the snow of the poles
Bezerk
Swerve my alignment towards solitary confinement and jade it
Stripping, color my passion mitigated
Slipping

You always seem like a small grey cat to me
Sleepin' underneath the silvery moon
Paws curled beneath your head
'Til the sun came round just around noon
And you would greet me, purring in your doorway
Drawn at your tail around my hips
And I would go to your mouth wide open
Waitin' for my nourish to come from your lips
And I move you
And you like it
Just enough
To let me
But I hate you
'Cause you're lonely
And you know how
To forget me

For the love of my personal practice I reside
Where obstructive fluxes and societal withdrawal collides
Slide fuel by the fury
Spun a ring around my honor
But the opulence took shelter in my horror
Melancholy masquerade
Cast amongst the braiding of belligerence
And blazing terror that blew the lock down off my placement
I stay special agent till the sky falls
Reverse the curse till my fellow lost children disperse

And your footsteps leading down the pathway
Never seem to be quite like my own
Your mind is walking circles
It blinded me till I turned towards home
And you would watch me far in the distance
hands held high above your head
I want to lay in the territory where there's nothing left, to be said
And I move you
And you like it
Just enough
To let me
But I hate you
'Cause you're lonely
And you know how
To forget me

You can come, I'll leap right over

I make music and connect color to canvas
Swoop down from the trees with potpourris and other bandits
Landed randomly upon the valleys of the grimace
Saw my planted leaf stars burnin' from the outside in
Meaning your clout lies thin
Salt prep the blades prior to five phase in my ever changin' underworld
Berate a day to decorate a traitor
That sting never fades like belly wounds from sling blades
Follow my portion, I keep swallowin' cigarettes to the filter

You can come, I'll leap right over




Any day you like
System Six-O-Five, Union Ninety-One

Overall Meaning

The song "Shere Khan" by Aesop Rock explores themes of isolation and disconnection, as well as the struggle to find meaning in the face of societal pressure. The lyrics are complex and deep, with multiple metaphors and images used to convey the singer's feelings of loneliness and alienation.


The first verse sets the tone, describing the singer's sense of being trapped and consumed by their own sense of isolation. They describe themselves as "consumed, cocooned in antisocial trenches," suggesting that their sense of isolation has become so intense that it has become a barrier to connecting with others. This feeling is compounded by the sense that there is no clear path to escape, as they are "girdled between dense pillars of polar value lies" – in other words, the world is divided into opposing factions, and the singer is caught in the middle with no clear way out.


As the song progresses, the lyrics become increasingly surreal and enigmatic, with the singer describing themselves as a "prototype meteoroid programmed to holocaust style" and referencing "Paramedic cultures" and "rock steady vultures." These references suggest a deep-seated anger and frustration with societal norms and the status quo, as well as a sense of being an outsider or rebel.


Overall, the song "Shere Khan" is a complex and deeply introspective exploration of loneliness, disconnection, and the search for meaning in a world that often seems designed to frustrate those efforts.


Line by Line Meaning

You can come, I'll leap right over
I am inviting you to join me in whatever I am doing, I will accommodate you


Any day you like
We can do this at your convenience, whenever you feel like it


System Six-O-Five, Union Ninety-One
This is a reference to a certain code or system, possibly related to the singer's line of work


I forever wallow in glitches grimly distributed by side effects
I am constantly facing problems and complications that are stemming from previous actions or choices


Consumed, cocooned in antisocial trenches
I am surrounded by a feeling of isolation and detachment from others


Drenched! Girdled between dense pillars of polar value lies
I am trapped between opposing values or beliefs that are vying for my attention


A grey so blue-less it's got eye fiendin' for the sky
My mood is so bleak and devoid of happiness that it feels suffocating


Synthesized lies rise synthetic
Falsehoods or lies are being perpetuated and reinforced, creating a cycle of deceit


Sittin' inside solidified plastics who's lateral burns germ compatible
I am in a situation or environment that is damaging and dangerous to my well-being


My firm's radically piloted, dodging a fire swiftly
The business or organization I am associated with is constantly changing and adapting to challenges


Yellow brick stalker walking shifty
Someone or something is following me in a suspicious or sneaky manner


Odd, but a prototype meteoroid programmed to holocaust style
I am an unusual or unique creature that represents destruction and chaos


while you're soakin' in the stages of denial
You are in a state of denial and refusing to acknowledge reality


Your petty soldiers seem fragile like Jaquemetti sculptures
Those who support you or are on your side appear weak and easily breakable


Embedded in Paramedic cultures, we's rock steady vultures
We are entrenched in a specific field or profession, and are adept at survival and scavenging


Plus I's the guise of rowin' a soul
I am pretending to lead or guide someone, but I am doing it for my own selfish reasons


My wingspan stands flags in the snow of the poles
I have the ability to achieve great things, and can be a leader in extreme or difficult situations


Bezerk
I am going crazy or losing control


Swerve my alignment towards solitary confinement and jade it
I am deliberately isolating myself and becoming emotionally hardened or bitter


Stripping, color my passion mitigated
I am losing my enthusiasm and motivation for something, possibly due to outside factors


Slipping
I am losing my grip on a situation or emotion


You always seem like a small grey cat to me
I am reminded of a particular image or memory every time I see you


Sleepin' underneath the silvery moon
You seem peaceful and at ease


Paws curled beneath your head
You are in a comfortable and relaxed position


'Til the sun came round just around noon
Your peaceful state ended when something changed or reality set in


And you would greet me, purring in your doorway
You were friendly and welcoming to me, possibly in a metaphorical sense


Drawn at your tail around my hips
I was drawn to you and wanted to be close to you


And I would go to your mouth wide open
I was eager to receive something from you


Waitin' for my nourish to come from your lips
I was looking for sustenance or fulfillment from our connection


For the love of my personal practice I reside
I am living my life according to my own values and beliefs


Where obstructive fluxes and societal withdrawal collides
I am experiencing conflict between my personal choices and the expectations of society


Slide fuel by the fury
My emotions are fueling my actions or decisions


Spun a ring around my honor
I have been forced to compromise my principles or reputation


But the opulence took shelter in my horror
Something desirable or valuable was obtained in a way that caused fear or anxiety


Melancholy masquerade
I am putting on a facade of sadness or depression


Cast amongst the braiding of belligerence
I am caught up in a situation that involves aggression or hostility


And blazing terror that blew the lock down off my placement
I am feeling intense fear or panic that is disrupting my sense of stability


I stay special agent till the sky falls
I will continue to prioritize my own interests and goals regardless of any external circumstances


Reverse the curse till my fellow lost children disperse
I want to break a cycle of negativity or bad luck, and help others who are also struggling


And your footsteps leading down the pathway
I am following your lead or example


Never seem to be quite like my own
Our paths or choices are different and do not align perfectly


Your mind is walking circles
You are stuck in a pattern of repetitive or unproductive thinking


It blinded me till I turned towards home
Your actions or ideas caused me to lose my sense of direction or purpose, until I realized where I really wanted to be


And you would watch me far in the distance
You are aware of my actions or movements from afar


hands held high above your head
You are expressing yourself in a visible or dramatic way


I want to lay in the territory where there's nothing left, to be said
I want to reach a point where everything has been explained or resolved, and there are no more secrets or mysteries


And you like it
You enjoy the effect you have on me or others


Just enough
You are not completely satisfied, but you are content with what you have or are doing


To let me
You are willing to allow or enable me to continue


But I hate you
I have negative feelings or resentment towards you


'Cause you're lonely
Your actions or motivations seem to stem from a feeling of isolation or detachment


And you know how
You are aware of the impact you have on others and are manipulating the situation to your advantage


To forget me
You are capable of intentionally disregarding or abandoning our connection or relationship




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

MartialArtsGuru

I forever wallow in glitches grimly distributed by side effects
Consumed, cocooned in antisocial trenches drenched!
Gridled between dense pillars of polar value lies
A grey so blueless it's got eye fiendin for the sky
Synthesized lies rise synthetic
Sittin inside solidified plastics who's latteral burns germ compatible
My firm's radically piloted, dodging a fire swiftly
Yellow brick stalker walking shifty
I am but a prototype metroid programmed to holocaust style
While you're soakin in the stages of denial
Your petty soldiers seem fragile like Giacometti sculptures
Embedded in aramatic cultures. We's rock steady vultures
Plus I's the guise of rowin a soul
My wingspan stands flags in the snow of the poles
Bezerk
Swerve my alignment towards solitary confinement and jade it
Stripping, color my passion mitigated
Slipping

You always seem like a small grey cat to me
Sleepin underneath the silvery moon
Paws curled beneath your head
'Til the sun came round just around noon
And you would greet me, purring in your doorway
Drawing up your tail around my hips
And I would go to your mouth wide open
Waitin for my nourish to come from your lips
And I move you
And you like it
Just enough
To let me
But I hate you
Cause you're lonely
And you know how
To forget me

For the love of my personal practice I reside
Where obstructive fluxes and societal withdrawl collides
Slide fuel by the fury
Spun a ring around my honor
But the opulence took shelter in my horror
Melancholy masquerade
Cast amongst the braiding of biligerence
And blazing terror that blew the lock down off my placement
I stay special agent till the sky falls
Reverse the curse till my fellow lost children disperse

And your footsteps leading down the pathway
Never seem to be quite like my own
Your mind is smokey circles
It blinded me till I turned towards home
And you would watch me far in the distance
Hands held high above your head
I only leave the territory where there's nothing left, to be said
And I move you
And you like it
Just enough
To let me
But I hate you
Cause you're lonely
And you know how
To forget me

"You can come, I'll leap right over"

I make music and connect color to canvas
Swoop down from the trees with potpourris and other bandits
Landed randomly upon the valleys of the grimace
Saw my planted leaf stars burnin from the oustide in
Meaning your clout lies thin
Salt prep the blades prior to five phase in my ever changin underworld
Serate a day to decorate a traitor
That sting never fades like belly wounds from sling blades
Follow my portion, Im gonna swallow distortion and spit the filter

"You can come, I'll leap right over
Any day you like
System 605, Union 91"



All comments from YouTube:

MartialArtsGuru

I forever wallow in glitches grimly distributed by side effects
Consumed, cocooned in antisocial trenches drenched!
Gridled between dense pillars of polar value lies
A grey so blueless it's got eye fiendin for the sky
Synthesized lies rise synthetic
Sittin inside solidified plastics who's latteral burns germ compatible
My firm's radically piloted, dodging a fire swiftly
Yellow brick stalker walking shifty
I am but a prototype metroid programmed to holocaust style
While you're soakin in the stages of denial
Your petty soldiers seem fragile like Giacometti sculptures
Embedded in aramatic cultures. We's rock steady vultures
Plus I's the guise of rowin a soul
My wingspan stands flags in the snow of the poles
Bezerk
Swerve my alignment towards solitary confinement and jade it
Stripping, color my passion mitigated
Slipping

You always seem like a small grey cat to me
Sleepin underneath the silvery moon
Paws curled beneath your head
'Til the sun came round just around noon
And you would greet me, purring in your doorway
Drawing up your tail around my hips
And I would go to your mouth wide open
Waitin for my nourish to come from your lips
And I move you
And you like it
Just enough
To let me
But I hate you
Cause you're lonely
And you know how
To forget me

For the love of my personal practice I reside
Where obstructive fluxes and societal withdrawl collides
Slide fuel by the fury
Spun a ring around my honor
But the opulence took shelter in my horror
Melancholy masquerade
Cast amongst the braiding of biligerence
And blazing terror that blew the lock down off my placement
I stay special agent till the sky falls
Reverse the curse till my fellow lost children disperse

And your footsteps leading down the pathway
Never seem to be quite like my own
Your mind is smokey circles
It blinded me till I turned towards home
And you would watch me far in the distance
Hands held high above your head
I only leave the territory where there's nothing left, to be said
And I move you
And you like it
Just enough
To let me
But I hate you
Cause you're lonely
And you know how
To forget me

"You can come, I'll leap right over"

I make music and connect color to canvas
Swoop down from the trees with potpourris and other bandits
Landed randomly upon the valleys of the grimace
Saw my planted leaf stars burnin from the oustide in
Meaning your clout lies thin
Salt prep the blades prior to five phase in my ever changin underworld
Serate a day to decorate a traitor
That sting never fades like belly wounds from sling blades
Follow my portion, Im gonna swallow distortion and spit the filter

"You can come, I'll leap right over
Any day you like
System 605, Union 91"

On the Rims

I just can't help but pour over your work. Gonna buy your albums. I want them all. I'm hanging them on my wall. When people ask what's that?..i'll say
....get the hell out of my house.

IGOR ATLUS

I know this comment is late and I'm late to hearing this but this is the best comment I've ever seen on YouTube

Oracle

hang them as art, as they are. Aes says he's a failed artist turned rapper but he actually found himself creating a new type or painting which resides in your minds eye.

Gysie de Waal

Music for earthworms is super rare, don't even think it's available.

etnamA

Mad props to the dude who hooked me up with Appleseed and Music For Earthworms in 1998, shit changed my life

Dan Fontaine

Amante good shit, I've managed to turn like 3 people onto Aesop. Most people think it sounds like garbage shrug guess they need a catchy tune to appreciate musical art

GetMoreOdder

those who cannot stomach Aesop are not ready for Aesops' words yet.

RandyMontana87

@Dan Fontaine You need to realise not everyone has to enjoy music in the exact same way you do. I can guarantee those people enjoy other things that you simply don't, because that's how people are. It says a lot about you that you put people down for not appreciating a musical artist you like.

Vinny

@RandyMontana87 it says he wants his peers to relate to how much interest he has in an artist? You taking this personally is pretty weird buddy, especially with this whole "it says a lot about you" shtick. He made an off handed comment about music and you're turning it into some shitty psychology class.

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