Written by: IAN BAVITZ, JAMES ANTHONY SIMON
Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Bring Back Pluto’ by Aesop Rock. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Aesop Rock or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
And then there were eight (then there were eight).
Just like that.
(Bring back Pluto, bring back, bring back Pluto).
You ain’t shit. This ain’t ill.
This is little Russian dolls that get smaller and smaller still.
This is a corpus full of pills, trying to sit still and build.
Cause eight planets bullied number nine until he fell.