Super Fluke
Aesop Rock Lyrics


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I skunk the blood up as to numb the public interface
Before the anime corrodes I'm trying to fork the figure eights.
Hogwash etiquette, truncate long haul leverage picket.
Out built auto-bricklayers with ten guerrilla digits.
A the Don Darko bark O beautiful piranha gossip, cobwebs on the Kafka.
Choke up on watcher logic with a left-center field indicator gestured gently.
Smash when the one-oh-one-octane hemlock tea pumps chest to extremity.
And phenom limp it to the wicked recon.
Prowler fist up with a Bowser twist vs. America's kooky coward clips.
Pump breaks, cupcake, I melt through the father formula.
Goofus merked Gallant, the missing link was apparent.
Drugstore cowboy, hold floors and grudges,
F*** the Judy piece while Elroy burgle space cakes out the cupboard.
I could kill a cockroach with only Wallabies and rug burn,
Pin 'em down and funnel up boric acid chuggers if stubborn.
Mash jackals, hacks flash Bedazzlers, capture flags and crash test happy campers.
For the typecast ponies grazing through the weekend ring alarms
With bassy kicks that flip whips on the Major Deagon.
Out of dodge nauseous (I don't feel good)
Yo El, leave the keys to the Delorian with Lauren at the office.
I peak the eighty-eight streak off with a fiery disposition and basic serotonin deficient symptoms.

Alpha uno compute.
Motor mouth askew at the root.
Brick house, huff, blew the roof.
Please don't feed the bazooka tooth, evolution super fluke

With a kiddy pool full of warm milk,
NyQuil and powdered Ammbiene they found him, trying to drown sheep and count 'em.
The rowers keep rowing.
Pachyderm tranq dart blowgun pressed to the nape of the neck only spent twelve seconds frozen.
Marathon eye-opener most likely misinterpreted,
'Cause one bad night before the big briefing ain't breached the surface yet.
Holler dirt merchant, echo out Brooklyn,
Where the women are beautiful and the vagrants piss crooked.
This is the sound of one man getting high
With one hand in a forest with a tree falling alone, ya heard?
Cut rugs to it, me and my leaky budget nickel-bribe the judges
Just as a beautiful goose egg motif's adorning the panel's judgment.
(Overnight Biggies) Overnight Biggies plunk quarters into an A and R Zoltar
While the incubated fade collar pop folklore in effect.
Now they want to mitigate the gusto,
That's like asking the cast of Watership Down to fuck slow.
Homogenized carnies.
Voodoo lullaby placebo collide zombies.
Blazing R and B sucker pop lolli f*** spoon futile cartoony maneuvers to soothe roosters.
Doctor I'm having headaches and pink slips in my locker. My agenda needs a walker.
(Hey) It's better than Cats!
See a grown-ass-man decay to red worm food in house fly years
While y'all stable, like all aspiring actors waiting tables.

Alpha uno compute.
Motor mouth askew at the root.
Brick house, huff, blew the roof.
Please don't feed the bazooka tooth, evolution super fluke

So I line 'em up and ask 'em flat, wanna de-worm the belly of this? Orphan bloodlust or timidity?
Solidify, widdle I Aes millipede uncivil.
When Millie pulled the pistol that tore the vanilla sky across the middle.
A billion little crimson pinholes sweat on vintage quill venom
Developed by a fatal blues anthology.
Communities on cue bury their ostrich beaks.
Thought it was carnie mirrors 'til the cold morning stunk the stink of obsolete heroes.
Hyena for the sci-fi, God barter "non" for hyphen.
Promo charted phobia specific violence like a fifty foot Bob Barker deployed
To incinerate New York, which in a way's more scary than thermonuclear war.
I got my tongue down Karma's throat.
Half a dozen spy cams rigged up in blackmail science.
Swamp rats back off a destiny that f***s her clients hence the riots.
You lose, she knew about the tapes and asked for my assistance to clip the biased.
Lucky sevens buddy up for mass taxidermy. Some burn facts and secure camo to past.
I'm open bodega with ankle anvil pre-shackled out,
Cancel hackers backwards 'til the death tarot and rains collabo.
Hope's a broken arrow stabbing blind through the fog in the log cabin,
Which gathered and hasn't budged since nine-eleven
Give him a couple close friends, a women in his old bed while he waits.
He'll hug it all with no plans to escape.

Alpha uno compute.
Motor mouth askew at the root.




Brick house, huff, blew the roof.
Please don't feed the bazooka tooth, evolution super fluke

Overall Meaning

The opening line, "I skunk the blood up as to numb the public interface," refers to Aesop Rock using marijuana to calm himself down and reduce anxiety when interacting with others. He then goes on to express a desire to prevent mainstream culture from overshadowing and destroying niche interests and passions, represented here by the metaphor of anime (Japanese animation). Aesop addresses conformity in society, encouraging people to think outside the box and break free from traditional expectations.


The following lines reference a variety of themes, including worker exploitation and automation, political violence, and drug use. Aesop suggests the need for rebellion and resistance against oppressive systems that stifle creativity and freedom. As the verses continue, the imagery becomes more surreal and bizarre, making for a challenging and thought-provoking listen.


Overall, "Super Fluke" is a dense and intricate song that requires active engagement and interpretation from the listener. It is a commentary on contemporary society and culture, urging individuals to embrace their unique passions and reject hegemonic norms.


Line by Line Meaning

I skunk the blood up as to numb the public interface
I'm getting high to detach myself from the outside world


Before the anime corrodes I'm trying to fork the figure eights.
I'm trying to be productive and creative before my weird interests and hobbies take over


Hogwash etiquette, truncate long haul leverage picket.
I don't care about societal norms and traditions, and I'm cutting off anything that's holding me back


Out built auto-bricklayers with ten guerrilla digits.
I am highly productive and efficient, getting things done quickly with my hands


A the Don Darko bark O beautiful piranha gossip, cobwebs on the Kafka.
I'm spitting random phrases that sound cool and cryptic, but don't really mean anything.


Choke up on watcher logic with a left-center field indicator gestured gently.
I'm trying to pay attention and make sense of things, but it's hard to do so without getting overwhelmed.


Smash when the one-oh-one-octane hemlock tea pumps chest to extremity.
I'm acting impulsively and recklessly, fueled by adrenaline and/or drugs.


And phenom limp it to the wicked recon.
I am struggling and stumbling, but still pushing forward despite difficulties.


Prowler fist up with a Bowser twist vs. America's kooky coward clips.
I'm ready to fight and defend myself against those I perceive as weak and cowardly.


Pump breaks, cupcake, I melt through the father formula.
I am resisting and going against the traditional paths that have been set before me.


Goofus merked Gallant, the missing link was apparent.
I am pointing out the flaws and failures of others, while demonstrating my own superiority.


Drugstore cowboy, hold floors and grudges, F*** the Judy piece while Elroy burgle space cakes out the cupboard.
I am a rebellious outsider, defying norms and authority while pursuing my own pleasures.


I could kill a cockroach with only Wallabies and rug burn, Pin 'em down and funnel up boric acid chuggers if stubborn.
I am resourceful and skilled at taking care of problems, even the small and gross ones.


Mash jackals, hacks flash Bedazzlers, capture flags and crash test happy campers.
I am aggressive and competitive, taking down those who try to challenge me or hold me back.


For the typecast ponies grazing through the weekend ring alarms With bassy kicks that flip whips on the Major Deagon.
I am disrupting the status quo and challenging societal expectations, particularly around leisure and entertainment.


Out of dodge nauseous (I don't feel good) Yo El, leave the keys to the Delorian with Lauren at the office.
I am trying to escape from or avoid something unpleasant or dangerous.


I peak the eighty-eight streak off with a fiery disposition and basic serotonin deficient symptoms.
I am turning up the intensity and energy despite feeling depressed or anxious.


Alpha uno compute.
I am taking charge and leading the way.


Motor mouth askew at the root.
I am talking too much and getting off-topic.


Brick house, huff, blew the roof.
I am powerful and strong, and I've caused some destruction.


Please don't feed the bazooka tooth, evolution super fluke
I don't want to be a part of or contribute to something dangerous or harmful.


With a kiddy pool full of warm milk, NyQuil and powdered Ammbiene they found him, trying to drown sheep and count 'em.
I am painting a surreal and absurd picture, illustrating the strange and disturbing things that happen in my mind.


The rowers keep rowing.
Life keeps moving forward, regardless of individual struggles or challenges.


Pachyderm tranq dart blowgun pressed to the nape of the neck only spent twelve seconds frozen.
I am skilled and efficient at taking down foes or obstacles.


Marathon eye-opener most likely misinterpreted, 'Cause one bad night before the big briefing ain't breached the surface yet.
My actions or problems may be interpreted as a lack of preparation or competence, but there's more going on than meets the eye.


Holler dirt merchant, echo out Brooklyn, Where the women are beautiful and the vagrants piss crooked.
I am calling out my roots and background, and the quirks and imperfections of my community.


Cut rugs to it, me and my leaky budget nickel-bribe the judges Just as a beautiful goose egg motif's adorning the panel's judgment.
I am trying to get ahead or succeed, even if it requires some underhanded tactics or bribes.


(Overnight Biggies) Overnight Biggies plunk quarters into an A and R Zoltar While the incubated fade collar pop folklore in effect.
I am referencing the music industry and its tendency to prioritize gimmicks and trends over true talent and substance.


Now they want to mitigate the gusto, That's like asking the cast of Watership Down to fuck slow.
People are trying to hold me or others back from their full potential or passion, which is like asking rabbits to not mate quickly and efficiently.


Homogenized carnies. Voodoo lullaby placebo collide zombies.
I am criticizing and satirizing aspects of society that are inauthentic and manipulative, or that scare or brainwash people.


Blazing R and B sucker pop lolli f*** spoon futile cartoony maneuvers to soothe roosters.
I am describing music and culture that is shallow and insincere, meant to distract or entertain rather than help or inspire.


Doctor I'm having headaches and pink slips in my locker. My agenda needs a walker. (Hey) It's better than Cats!
I am poking fun at bureaucracy, or expressing frustration with finding meaning or purpose in life.


See a grown-ass-man decay to red worm food in house fly years While y'all stable, like all aspiring actors waiting tables.
I am observing the harsh reality of aging and death, and comparing it to those who are still waiting or working hard to achieve their dreams.


So I line 'em up and ask 'em flat, wanna de-worm the belly of this? Orphan bloodlust or timidity?
I am confrontational and direct, questioning people's motivation or willingness to confront problems or challenges head-on.


Solidify, widdle I Aes millipede uncivil.
I am getting more focused and determined, despite being rough around the edges or unpolished.


When Millie pulled the pistol that tore the vanilla sky across the middle.
I am describing or imagining a moment of intense drama or violence that shakes up everything.


A billion little crimson pinholes sweat on vintage quill venom Developed by a fatal blues anthology.
I am painting vivid and eerie pictures using metaphors and poetic language.


Communities on cue bury their ostrich beaks.
Societal groups or institutions are avoiding or ignoring certain problems or issues, or pretending like everything is okay.


Thought it was carnie mirrors 'til the cold morning stunk the stink of obsolete heroes.
I am realizing or exposing certain illusions or myths that I thought were true or inspiring, but are actually harmful or fake.


Hyena for the sci-fi, God barter "non" for hyphen.
I am demonstrating my love for certain genres or types of media or culture.


Promo charted phobia specific violence like a fifty foot Bob Barker deployed To incinerate New York, which in a way's more scary than thermonuclear war.
I am commenting on the fear and violence in media or society, which can be more damaging or harmful than actual physical destruction.


I got my tongue down Karma's throat. Half a dozen spy cams rigged up in blackmail science.
I am referencing or describing some shady or nefarious practices, potentially involving surveillance and control.


Swamp rats back off a destiny that f***s her clients hence the riots. You lose, she knew about the tapes and asked for my assistance to clip the biased.
I am describing a complicated or corrupt situation where different parties are struggling for power or control.


Lucky sevens buddy up for mass taxidermy. Some burn facts and secure camo to past.
I am exploring different ways people deal with death, trauma, and memory, and showing the strange ways we try to preserve or forget things.


I'm open bodega with ankle anvil pre-shackled out, Cancel hackers backwards 'til the death tarot and rains collabo.
I am demonstrating or celebrating my openness and defiance, and expressing that I will not be held back or defeated without a fight.


Hope's a broken arrow stabbing blind through the fog in the log cabin, Which gathered and hasn't budged since nine-eleven
I am commenting on the loss of hope and trust in society, and the difficulty of moving forward after a national tragedy.


Give him a couple close friends, a women in his old bed while he waits. He'll hug it all with no plans to escape.
I am commenting on the power of feeling comfortable and loved, even if one is stuck in a certain situation or place.




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