Dance Gavin Dance - Elder Goose lyrics

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Day 1: The lights fade

The music's full of bass

She's all up in my face

I can't believe she's so close

(Feelin your grind?)

Maybe losing my mind

I'm just plain old take home material, take home material

I keep my fingers crossed hoping to find a way

To show you what I'm made of

(Dooon't oh worry?)

(To know when?)

I backtracked, stabbed at you, followed the tracks to a cabin filled with wooden spoons

Then a shred of lead ripped my hoodie in two

There's no telling what my evil twin brother wouldn't do

I wake up drenched in sweat

Wondering who I'm lying with

What a joke

There's nothing left to explore

Chorus

Find myself at the end of the bottle

Laying in your bed

You're hoping to find out (where I'm at?)

The weight can make you trip, but you won't fall down

Well it's gone away

My song, so long

The weight can make you trip, but you won't fall down

Yeah ooooh

Accept fresh fresh can of broccoli

I can hate you if you are gawking

Unless fresh fresh can of broc

I'll be leaning towards a centimeter short of much

Yet the sun goes down

Baby I'm in town

Hoping to find someone to take (it on?)

I know I'm right when I say (you'll always?)

Get around, oh

You get around, oooh

You get around, oh

You're busy fucking everyone, busy fucking everyone

Ooh, you're busy fucking everyone

Chorus

Feeling my heart race

Drenched in sweat

As I wonder

I'm not scared, I'm not prepared

Laying down flat on your back

Open up girl, let's (play attack?)

Let's waste our time

Back on top, but my blocks mowed down

Man I'm fit

Yeah my stomachs never touched the ground

But I'm courteous

Still keep it real with my nerdyness

14th's my birthday

Hers is on the 30th

If you were dead I bet this shit would bloom

Get a standing ovation from an empty room

Fuck your ass

I don't want your cereal

You can get your wig split back

I'll be the same ol' G