Songtexte:
Dance Gavin Dance Downtown Battle Mountain Pt Ii

(So far I?ll lay low in pretense and smack your body) (Legs up, some hair pull, its retro, oops I call shotty) (So scram and branded, the pylon, it's

: Sleepy time tea, vote me closer to bigger than Texas times three I lose the coupons for groceries And it would suck (to be) completely equal What stops

: Runnin rampant round town with my head in the ground But that's just s-u-p-p-o-s-e how it's suppose to be Me in the trunk making audible thumps And

: Fool, your word means shit. My eyes, they wonder. Not alotta shit left to break inside the mind of acid whore Swallowing your sister's nightstand

: (I'm a horrible shot I tie a horrible knot) (I pushed a bunch of little people over once) (Well a rest is best when you stress a test) (And you forget

: Day one the lights fade, the music is full of bass, She's all up in my face, I can't believe she's so close, Feeling her grind made me lose my mind

Day one the lights fade, the music is full of bass, She's all up in my face, I can't believe she's so close, Feeling her grind made me lose my mind,

Sleepy time tea, vote me closer to bigger than Texas times three I lose the coupons for groceries And it would suck (to be) completely equal What stops

you get caught napping a lot Your handles worse than Chris A. when he's high on pot You're like an epileptic version of a ballet dancer KG might say that