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Dance Gavin Dance – Spooks Tree City Sessions Lyrics

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Fool, your word means shit
My eyes, they wonder

Not alotta shit left to break inside the mind of acid whore
Swallowing your sisters nightstand might cover up the clogging pores
The sound of master blasters tank weapon gun addon I believe
Every single little child can benefit from smoking weed

Youre filling your pockets with my bones
Youre filling your pockets

Slow plans, stuck in my bladder, turn yourself sideways
Slow plans, stuck in my bladder, turn yourself sideways
I dont know much about computers
But I know that you look like a child abuser
Slow plans, stuck in my bladder, turn yourself sideways
Slow plans, stuck in my bladder, turn yourself sideways, sideways

Move in, take whats not yours, take what I worked for
Slow down, stop me now, youre tearing apart my soul

And lately we should be making me
The best type of record for wasting please
Amazing bark is getting dark
You know that I know can ride the arc
And lately we should be making me
The present elect is a burning tree
And you know that I know that I cant be me
So I can be you and well you can be me

Im a t.o.y.f.o.r you, on pleasure principle
We keep it on the downlow because public eyes are sensible
There aint no outcome without illusion
But I let you in the first place, girl you know what youre doin
This is dirty sex, backseats, over tables, under sheets
At the workplace, on the beach, in the hammock where I sleep
I know its your birthday, you told me at 3 30
Damn ok, where do you wanna meet?

Cause I know the lonely road it took to get there
And I, I believed it at your lonely word
Well I knew the lonely road it took to get there,
And I, I believe it in your lost words
Well I know the only road it takes to get there
And I only feel it now because Ive been there
And I know the lonely road it takes to get there
And I only feel it now because Ive been there

Slow down, stop me now, youre tearing apart my soul
Move in, take whats not yours, take what I worked for
Take what I worked for

A thinly veiled guise elected for another new sound
Capitalize when you dumb it down
You defect and Ill be raging on top of my car
You defect and Ill be passed out, covered in tar
A thinly veiled guise elected for another new sound
Capitalize when you dumb it down
A thinly veiled guise elected for another new sound
Capitalize when you dumb it down