Water
Aesop Rock Lyrics


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It would've been the most
Beautiful second-coming of Christ
That anyone had ever seen

The water ain't safe
The land's made of water
I hug a half-empty glass my
Dignity's tryin' to pawn her
I'm tryin' to see the future in
A tea cup and a saucer
But I rather be drinkin' coffee
With my cigarette foster
Can a run-away buckle the cloud-nine
Fantasy filter to force the
Brutal truth of daily marketplace
Wars through the roof? I mean
I stood beneath the icicles that
Bleed under the awning
And magically mastered the great
Absorbing of spirit falling but I'm sick
I've plowed these fields a
Thousand times over
Sold botanical research studies to
Farmers with whole quarters
And when science proposes to art
Besides that peaceful sea
I'll be that cat with a ring on a pillow
Shouting: "Finally!" take a number
The apple seeds raineth upon your slumber
A hundred thousand freaks on parade
For the village hunter
My every whim acted upon has gone loopy
But I play a game called
"Let's prepare barnacle city for
The end-all noosings"
I split the radius of go-getter bellies
Reconnaissance
Sleeping fossil genie bottle optimist freeze
Run for the fountain but the fountain
Is a desert optical tease
Tummy full of sand, running man, impossible
Stop
There's a wing in my gut and I'm all dust
Surfin' the urban Iditarod, certainly flushed
Now one in the hand is worth
Two atop the tallest cedar
But what lies inside my heart
Is off the motherfuckin' meter

The water ain't safe no more
I'm just tryin' to build myself to
Act as a truly better man, damn
See, the water ain't safe no more
I'm just tryin' to be a solid oak tree
For every child to carve it's name across
The water ain't safe no more
I'm just tryin' to be the dream
Of every peasant the hurricane can offer
See, the water ain't safe no more
I'm just tryin' to be somebody
I can talk to in the morning with a smile
The water ain't safe no more

And I've always been a
40-night chronologic hostage
Rusted hook in the lip of the monarch
Wingless anime idol
I don't play in the man race cycle
Hope floater
Gloating inside carnal indifference
'Til doom cops a slot and potent quotas
I'm 20 something
Pumping acrylic tomorrow sideways
Blazing passage with a map tattooed on
The back of the classless
Now tip-toe across a lost cause
Because a lost cause found don't
Mean you found a cause
That means you found a lost cause
Okay, now I've been here for role-playing
Slaying my here and now
To benefit consumption for my
Peers steering the plow and it's incredible
Handy jackets turn numerals to sentinels
But bad apples ain't sweet
And cretins' saddles ain't that memorable
I'm Mozart with a focus on the tide
Hiding the inconsistencies of man
Behind water and wine
I wear a tiger-striped ego
And bivouac my progression
Where the kindlings formulated
Through the flesh of the oppressors
Now, God had a flask, I can prove it
You really think the thirteen
Loops that used honor
Spawned me a sober unit? Check potion
Addressed the ghost inside my TV with a ruler
Adhered to the back bone, stone pusher
Here ten thousand hackers deep
In the movement that's 20
000 crucial ruby heels clicking in unison
And it's beautiful
I keep a stick inside my hand
And carve my name inside every
Wall of the falling hologram

The water ain't safe no more
I'm just tryin' to build myself to
Act as a truly better man, damn
The water ain't safe no more
I'm just tryin' to be a solid oak tree
For every child to carve it's name across
The water ain't safe no more
I'm just tryin' to be the dream
Of every peasant the hurricane can offer
See, the water ain't safe no more
I'm just tryin' to be somebody




I can talk to in the morning with a smile
See, the water ain't safe no more

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Aesop Rock's song Water are deeply introspective, exploring themes of life and death, and the cyclical nature of existence. The first line, "Vita es morte es vita," translates to "Life is death is life," underscoring the cyclical nature of existence. The song is rich with imagery, painting powerful pictures of life and death, as seen in the line "Found nothing but the feathers and the skull / On the porch like a present with a bow." The singer ponders the nuances of death and dying, the "mortal coil in human skin" that we must all navigate.


The song also touches on the human obsession with death, with lines like "While explaining why you're selfish to romanticize a ruse / In which unruly roots pull you to Lucifer by your shoes." The singer is critical of this obsession, noting that it often leads us to miss the true purpose and beauty of life. The song is also deeply personal, with references to the singer's own experiences with death and dying, as seen in the line "I told my ex in ninety-seven I was falling on my weapon / Ripped the phone up out the wall."


Line by Line Meaning

Found nothing but the feathers and the skull
There are only remnants of life left after death


On the porch like a present with a bow
Death is a gift, presented uniquely in different forms


Denizen of black earth, gutted and uncoupled from the patchwork
The dead become a part of the earth, disconnected from life's intricacies


Buried by a seven year cherub in the backyard
Even children come to understand the permanency and inevitability of death


Epitaph and all
Death is a reminder of our own mortality


Disciple of the cycles and sciences, of birth into fertilized hyacinth
Death is a natural part of the ecosystem and cycle of life


Life into vitamins, invited up to cypresses
Death contributes to the vitality of new growth and can be seen as a positive transformation


A testament to moxie and the miracle of lifelessness
Death reveals the resilience and fortitude of living organisms, and the beauty of stillness


It's tricky when you'd rather rot into the soil as a nutrient
The desire to return to the earth after death can conflict with the fear of leaving life


Than navigate this mortal coil in human skin, dig?
Living is an arduous task and one wonders if it is worth it


The nuances of putrefying jelly hit the levee
The details of decay can be overwhelming and profound


When those feathers are a cancer in your bestie
Death can be painful for those who witness it, especially if it happens to a loved one


And I pick a ginger gold as fed by a drunken uncle
Life continues even in the face of death


One from a customer pumping that Sumner blood work
Life and death are intertwined, with life often serving as a reminder of the inevitability of death


Memitim ascending, settling any high scores
Even in death, one can still aim for greatness or set goals


Forty meters up with the heart of a high dive horse
Death can be a daring adventure, much like diving from a great height


Paint no rules on the water tower
Life, like art, has no limits or boundaries


Paint no rules on the water tower
Freedom, creativity, and expression are necessary for a fulfilling life


Paint no rules on the water tower
Society should not impose limitations on individuals or hinder their ability to express themselves


Paint no rules on the water tower
We should embrace life with open-mindedness and without fear of judgement


(Impossible, impossible)
These ideals may seem impossible to achieve, but they are still worth striving for


(Hold the fuck up
Pause and reflect


Who is you talking to?
Consider your audience and the effect of your words


'Cause ain't nobody talking to you
Respect boundaries and individual autonomy


You can't do a motherfucking thing)
Avoid trying to control others or interfere in their lives


I told my ex in ninety- seven I was falling on my weapon
Life is often overwhelming and can lead to feelings of despair


Ripped the phone up out the wall
In times of crisis, communication may break down


The po' would drag me from my bedroom
Mental health struggles may lead to involuntary hospitalization or treatment


An embarrassing ordeal involving hospitals and questions
Mental health stigmatization can further exacerbate an already-difficult situation


And the kind of doctors who use words like cognitive and spectrum
The medical community has its own jargon that can feel alienating to patients


While explaining why you're selfish to romanticize a ruse
In the midst of mental distress, one's thoughts and behaviors may seem illogical or misguided to those around them


In which unruly roots pull you to Lucifer by your shoes
Mental illness can feel like a battle between the self and the world, taking on existential and spiritual meanings


I mean, it isn't perfect but don't misconstrue the purpose
Mental illness is not a weakness or character flaw, but a complex and multifaceted phenomenon


Any urge is indiscernible from community service to the kiddo
Recovery is a personal journey and can look different for each individual


Plus she'd make a beautiful widow
Thoughts of suicide can be both morbid but also shape one's rationalization of life and death


But that's an altruistic ticket to a room with no windows
The promise of escape through suicide is ultimately fruitless


Hmm you'd think he would've learned back in the eighties
One may expect to learn from past experiences, but this does not guarantee wisdom or insight


When they pulled him out of class over concerns about his safety
Mental illness often remains a topic of concern and mistrust, especially for those in education


But he didn't, it wasn't cause he doesn't get the message
Experiencing mental illness can severely impact one's ability to objectively view themselves and the world around them


More he doesn't judge a man by how honorable his death is
One's life should not be judged by what they achieved or failed to achieve in the face of mental illness or adversity


On a scale you made up anyway
Societal expectations and value systems may not always align with individual needs and abilities


Half past out to pasture
There is a sense of apathy and resignation to fate and mortality


Whether clapped or batteries in backwards
Death does not discriminate based on external or superficial factors


(Check this shit out here
Challenge yourself and pay close attention


Don't be trying to come all for me
Avoid acting with hostility or aggression


'Cause you is not all of that with your fucked up haircut)
Superficial appearances are not indicative of one's value or worth


I had a pet lizard, he never got an obit
Even the deaths of seemingly insignificant beings can make us question the nature of death itself


Fed him crickets, it was dead a fucking month before I noticed
Death can be unexpected and may go unnoticed


An older me would note that whether disposable goldfish
As we gain more experience, we come to better understand the nature and meaning of life and death


Or theist, we certainly become the earth as equals, in a circle
Death is the great equalizer, bringing all living beings back into the earth


Unique until the spirit isn't willing
Each life is unique and valuable, until death takes hold


While the flesh is still a staple of the labor force and whistling
While alive, we must work and contribute to society


It's roadkill evoking emotion his own totem don't
Even death can bring forth unexpected emotions and reactions


That's a reality you evade or grow to own
Facing the reality of death can be challenging, but it is necessary for personal growth and understanding


Social code broke and a hierarchy to gasp at
Death can disrupt social norms and power structures


Black labs over wack dads on the admat
Society often values material success over familial and personal connections


Tabby over parasite, bats at the parish
Societal preferences and biases can be arbitrary and superficial


A civil war becoming of ungovernable atoms
Societal tensions and divides can reflect fundamental differences in worldviews and values


I'm born from the guts of stars and black tar pits
Life is a wonderous and miraculous event, but still grounded in the earth


Iron Maiden denim paint the devil under grawlix
Life is full of contradictions, from the beauty of new life to the depravity of death


Crawls out a clawed coffin to huff and puff
Even death has a sense of drama and presence


Somewhere in between the dust and dust
Life and death are intermingled, ultimately leading to the same end




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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

rewerstfd

The water ain't safe, the land's made of water
I hug a half empty glass my dignity's trying to pawn her
I'm trying to see the future in a tea cup and a saucer
But I rather be drinking coffee with my cigarette foster
And a run away buckle the cloud-nine fantasy filter to force the
brutal truth
Of daily market place wars through the roof
I mean I stood beneath the icicles that bleed under the awning
And magically mastered the great absorbing of spirit falling
But I'm sick, I've plowed these fields a thousand times over
Sold botanical research studies to farmers with whole quotas
And when science proposes to art besides that peaceful sea
I'll be that cat with a ring on a pillow shouting finally
Take a number, the apple seeds rained upon each slumber
A hundred thousand freaks on parade for the village hunter
My every whim acted upon has gone loopy
But I play a game called lets prepare barnacle city for the end-all noosings
I split the radius at go-getter bellies, reconnaissance
Seeping fossil genie bottle optimist freeze
Run for the fountain but the fountain is a desert optical
tease
Tummy full of sand running man impossible stop
There's a wing in my gut and i'm all dust
Surf in the urban Iditarod certainly flushed
Now one in the hands worth two atop the tallest cedar
But what lies inside my heart is off the mother funking meter
[Chorus]
See the Water ain't safe no more
'I'm just trying to build myself to act as a truly better man
damn'
See the water ain't safe no more
'Nah nah the water ain't safe no more'
I'm just trying to be a solid oak tree for every child to carve
its name across
'The water ain't safe no more'
I'm just trying to be the dream of ever peasant the hurricane
can offer
'I'm just trying to be some body I can talk to in the morning
with a smile'
The Water ain't safe no more..
[Verse Two]
And I've always been a 40 night chronologic hostage
Rusted hook in the lip of the monarch
Wingless Anime
I don't play in the man race cycle
Hope floater
Gloating inside carnal indifference till doom cops are slight
and
potent quotas
I'm 20 something pumping acrylic tomorrow side ways
Blazing passage with a map tattooed on the back of the classless
Now tip toe across a lost cause
Because a lost cause found
Don't mean you found a cause
That means you found a lost cause
Ok now ive been here for role playing
Slaying my here and now
To benefit consumption for my peers steering the plow
And its incredible
Handy jackets turn numerals to sentinels
But bad apples ain't sweet and cretins ain't that memorable
I'm Mozart with a focus on the tide
Hiding the inconsistencies of man behind water and wine
I wear a tiger stripped ego and bivouac my progression
With a kingliness formulated through the flesh of the oppressors
God had a flask I can prove it
You really think the 13 loops that loose daughter
spawned me a sober unit, check potion
Addressed the ghost inside my TV with a ruler
At hear to the back bone stone pusher
Here ten thousand hackers deep in a movement
That's 20,000 crucial ruby heels clicking in unison
It's beautiful, truly beautiful
I keep a stick inside my hand
and carve my name inside every wall of the falling hologram



slipknot95maggot

............bilbo act......?
.............................bivouac....?
Like an encampment...? Like a place to hide out....? Hide....? Like the reason a Tiger has stripes.....?

...............bilbo act.......?
XD
No disrespect my doo, sorry n all that
But.........................
I think you just typed "bilbo act" XD



All comments from YouTube:

Ian sox

"I'm just trying to be somebody I can talk to in the morning with a smile"-aesop

Reldon

<3

Jack Stoutamore

I know. What a wonderful, quotable man :)

Fuck You Google

Ian Oxford One of the best lines of all time.

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rewerstfd

The water ain't safe, the land's made of water
I hug a half empty glass my dignity's trying to pawn her
I'm trying to see the future in a tea cup and a saucer
But I rather be drinking coffee with my cigarette foster
And a run away buckle the cloud-nine fantasy filter to force the
brutal truth
Of daily market place wars through the roof
I mean I stood beneath the icicles that bleed under the awning
And magically mastered the great absorbing of spirit falling
But I'm sick, I've plowed these fields a thousand times over
Sold botanical research studies to farmers with whole quotas
And when science proposes to art besides that peaceful sea
I'll be that cat with a ring on a pillow shouting finally
Take a number, the apple seeds rained upon each slumber
A hundred thousand freaks on parade for the village hunter
My every whim acted upon has gone loopy
But I play a game called lets prepare barnacle city for the end-all noosings
I split the radius at go-getter bellies, reconnaissance
Seeping fossil genie bottle optimist freeze
Run for the fountain but the fountain is a desert optical
tease
Tummy full of sand running man impossible stop
There's a wing in my gut and i'm all dust
Surf in the urban Iditarod certainly flushed
Now one in the hands worth two atop the tallest cedar
But what lies inside my heart is off the mother funking meter
[Chorus]
See the Water ain't safe no more
'I'm just trying to build myself to act as a truly better man
damn'
See the water ain't safe no more
'Nah nah the water ain't safe no more'
I'm just trying to be a solid oak tree for every child to carve
its name across
'The water ain't safe no more'
I'm just trying to be the dream of ever peasant the hurricane
can offer
'I'm just trying to be some body I can talk to in the morning
with a smile'
The Water ain't safe no more..
[Verse Two]
And I've always been a 40 night chronologic hostage
Rusted hook in the lip of the monarch
Wingless Anime
I don't play in the man race cycle
Hope floater
Gloating inside carnal indifference till doom cops are slight
and
potent quotas
I'm 20 something pumping acrylic tomorrow side ways
Blazing passage with a map tattooed on the back of the classless
Now tip toe across a lost cause
Because a lost cause found
Don't mean you found a cause
That means you found a lost cause
Ok now ive been here for role playing
Slaying my here and now
To benefit consumption for my peers steering the plow
And its incredible
Handy jackets turn numerals to sentinels
But bad apples ain't sweet and cretins ain't that memorable
I'm Mozart with a focus on the tide
Hiding the inconsistencies of man behind water and wine
I wear a tiger stripped ego and bivouac my progression
With a kingliness formulated through the flesh of the oppressors
God had a flask I can prove it
You really think the 13 loops that loose daughter
spawned me a sober unit, check potion
Addressed the ghost inside my TV with a ruler
At hear to the back bone stone pusher
Here ten thousand hackers deep in a movement
That's 20,000 crucial ruby heels clicking in unison
It's beautiful, truly beautiful
I keep a stick inside my hand
and carve my name inside every wall of the falling hologram

Andrew Scalora

i love how he brings me back to the beggining almost.. brings back all i used to feel when i was just a kid trying out the world. everything is so much different now... its not the same, and im afraid it never will be.

Ryne Eichman

"FINALLLLYYY!!!!"

Jared Hamilton

@llllKyonllll same, bro

llllKyonllll

Yo Andrew,

We are out worried about you 12 years later. Hit us up and let us know how your doing ;)

Hope your doing well ^^

Reldon

<3

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