Elder Goose – Dance Gavin Dance – letras

Day 1: The lights fadeThe music’s full of bassShe’s all up in my faceI can’t believe she’s so closeFeelin your grind?Maybe losing my mindI’m just plain old take home material, take home materialI keep my fingers crossed hoping to find a wayTo show you what I’m made ofDon’t oh worry?To know when?I backtracked, stabbed at you,Followed the tracks to a cabin filled with wooden spoonsThen a shred of lead ripped my hoodie in twoThere’s no telling what my evil twin brother wouldn’t doI wake up drenched in sweatWondering who I’m lying withWhat a jokeThere’s nothing left to exploreChorusFind myself at the end of the bottleLaying in your bedYou’re hoping to find out (where I’m at?)The weight can make you trip, but you won’t fall downWell it’s gone awayMy song, so longThe weight can make you trip, but you won’t fall downYeah oooohAccept fresh fresh can of broccoliI can hate you if you are gawkingUnless fresh fresh can of broc[X2]I’ll be leaning towards a centimeter short of muchYet the sun goes downBaby I’m in townHoping to find someone to take (it on?)I know I’m right when I say (you’ll always?)Get around, ohYou get around, ooohYou get around, ohYou’re busy fucking everyone, busy fucking everyoneOoh, you’re busy fucking everyoneChorusFeeling my heart raceDrenched in sweatAs I wonderI’m not scared, I’m not preparedLaying down flat on your backOpen up girl, let’s (play attack?)Let’s waste our timeBack on top, but my blocks mowed downMan I’m fitYeah my stomachs never touched the groundBut I’m courteousStill keep it real with my nerdyness14th’s my birthdayHers is on the 30thIf you were dead I bet this shit would bloomGet a standing ovation from an empty roomFuck your assI don’t want your cerealYou can get your wig split backI’ll be the same ol’ GFuckDatCheat