Tekster:
Dance Gavin Dance Untitled

: Stop! The first one to hit the cop wins his death was so obvious Make up the things that you did I hid in the bushes, I was tripping on thizz Description

: Won the battle, so now buy me clothes Lets make believe that we're better off alone Well, it's me, I implore I store smiles down in the basement Even

: If we could only be in different places, Among the same faces we can't forget, I'd debt to the very distinction of love and hate They're both in our

: Still grinding teeth, trying to follow you home I?ll stop the world, cause this plan is slow Wait across the street in the parking lot The tree is

: I drink the blood of the fortunate ones Closing their teeth right on top of their tongues Innocent children are asking for blow All of my sources say

: Someone please! Let's write a script that's made for me That makes you people want to see me I've got a wish, I've got a wish That all of this was

: The first thing I say in the morning is "Fuck that shit" People are vented and tired, so fuck that shit. I walk myself to (customer service?) and ask

(here's the lesson. stop trying to oppress it. the look on the bitch is like, "no no no no no no." what's the next question? what's the next question

If we could only be in different places, Among the same faces we can't forget, I'd debt to the very distinction of love and hate They're both in our