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Dance Gavin Dance's "Feels Bad Man" comes from their new album 'Jackpot Juicer' - Out now. Buy/stream at 🤍 LYRICS Whoa, you’re alive Do you ever really stop and wonder why? Is your soul is fortified? By the tiny twinkling light inside your eyes? Whoa, another night Should you live with your regrets or just get high? Feels bad man The up and down of the emotion Broke my loading hands Replaced my legs with sleepy pants They make me smoke 50 grams I don’t pander Mandible clamper Setting a standard You can’t touch my precious glow I don’t care about answers, no Tell yourself a story Life is pretty boring See you in the morning Let your worries drown Like chlorine Keep the liquor pouring Flap until you’re soaring Let your heroes down I think I’ve seen enough But I hoped this trip would come and save me My life ain’t bad enough So, I scratch this itch incinerate me Heart pours the core of my flex The lord in my step The organ it plays through Time blows the horn in my chest I’m boarding my jet The plane that I came to Brain brimming through a sea of bats They’re nipping chords and spinning webs of rhythm, as they flap Are you decalcified but stupid high? Still sad after sex? Did you realize that all this time Your crown was just a hat? Whoa, soul divine Is there anything out there to dull your shine? Bump bump bump bump boom 10 hundred times Til one day you wake up and you feel alright Bump bump bump bump boom 10 thousand times Til one day you wake up and you’re out of time Director: Christian Lawrence DOP: Natalia Moscoso Producer: Alicia Agramonte Production Company: Negativexspace 1st AC: Norman Wicaksono Gaffer: JC Falcon Grip/Swing: Angel Falcon Editor & Color: Christian Lawrence Editor: Ian Urquhart PA: Charles Pisano Stylist: Shaina Feldman HMU: Christina Gueira Stylist: Sonny Daze Casting: Franchesca Agramonte #DanceGavinDance #FeelsBadMan #JackpotJuicer
Dance Gavin Dance’s new single “Synergy” featuring Rob Damiani of Don Broco comes from their new album 'Jackpot Juicer' - Out Now. Buy/stream at 🤍 LYRICS No frowns around I’m now an older clown I think I honked my spleen The money came to answer my prayers If you filming me piss It’s probably best, I stop the stream My colon is golden, eyes they gleam Waking up Courage in my cup Last was night was rough Don’t remember much Waking up Courage in my cup Last night was rough Doing what I love Running on fumes What I can do? Waiting for my score to come through Desperate for some motivation Running on fumes Checking my views Scrolling for a comment that proves I don’t need more motivation I'm locked in I'm stocked up Often I'm shopping my face Is frosted I'm living life as if I'm already dead I'm spilling cups and then I’m fucking the fed I’m locked in And topped up often No caution My pace is toxic I’m living life as if I’m already dead Open and shut you know I gave it my best Was feeling panicked so I bought myself knife Then I felt empty so I went and got a myself a wife I tried to learn about the meaning of my life But I couldn’t quite decide on which good book to buy Cause I’m like that Priceless Finest Ice white platypus Blessing the things that I touch Worship me worship my stuff Fitted with a gimmick Make a cynical wow Many men went in it But they couldn’t get out All of the things that we touch Suck all the life out of us I’m living life as if I’m already dead I’m living life as if I’m already dead Hole in the world Holding some pearls Making it tough cause I’m never enough Hole in the earth Sleep on my perch Take some time off to forget what your worth Never Director: Samuel Halleen Producer: Zoe Dinerstein Assistant Producer: Sydney Isaac Production Assistant: Sofia Kunz AD: Cole Moniz DP: Scott Siracusano 1st AC: Kyle Frank Key Grip: Adrian Ramirez 2nd Grip: Matthew Purkis Gaffer: Chase Dubose 2nd Gaffer: Jeff Scharberg Production Design: Graham Epstein Production Design: Leona Johnson Wardrobe Stylist: Shaina Feldman HMU: Brianne Ross Editor: Samuel Halleen VFX: Matt Collamore Colorist: Scott Siracusano Rat King Logo: John Howe Rat King Commercial: Sean Barrett Rat King Commercial Shoot: Daniel Broadley Follow Dance Gavin Dance at - Instagram: 🤍 Facebook: 🤍 Twitter: 🤍 #DanceGavinDance #Synergy
Dance Gavin Dance's new single "Die Another Day” comes from their upcoming album 'Jackpot Juicer' - out 7/29. Pre-order now at 🤍 LYRICS Lay my tentacles In the crucible Just to see the world As something beautiful again Melt my sins He’s losing pounds Just lay him down And pop it in its place Take the scruff And pull it up He’ll die another day Start over I can’t bear to look back Start over I always run away Sweet closure Cure me of my candor Shoo vultures I’ll die another day Lay my tentacles In the crucible Just to see my chores As something meaningful again From within All out of breath From my warpath Sweating toxicity Begging for amnesty Make it a song Always a song Can only tell you the truth in the chant of a tone I’ll never be enough unless I finish this sentence Did it come into existence or was it invented Only getting stuck because I already did it Pigeon in my vision frigid in the kitchen Blithering committed piebald cow Scummy ballerina standing on your femur Pop your sloppy doggy eyeballs outs Started at the finish Did it in a minute Living to flip in the breeze Had to do the did it Rigid ribbit critic Making a pino go grig God why’d you have to do that me Safe, sound on the other side Back to devour what I’ve been denied Bad track record to be kind but this time I’ll be paying attention Can’t dwell on my damaged pride I got moves to make, I got hearts to break through Manic and erratic but emphatic about learning the hard way Need to bite to the animal To get my instincts churning Shake up my camera roll Been a minute It’s been a minute We don’t obey It’s all a game There’s no give and take, there’s no give and take, there’s no talk but kill the king No talk, just kill the king They won’t talk just kill the I’m shaking the plastic off Ripping the wrapper off Students coming out clean Devoted to master stroke Licking the envelope Sending my bright blue flame Director: Samuel Halleen Producer: Zoe Dinerstein #DanceGavinDance #DieAnotherDay #JackpotJuicer
Purchase, download & stream "Artificial Selection" here: RiseRecords.lnk.to/ArtificialSelection LYRICS: How, how could we forget about you the summoner, the centerfold, successor to the brood Of all the iterations yeah your the sickest dude Fighting cow, how could we forget about you Say you don’t hate me for nothing Hate me for falling out of reach Hate me for something Never knew that you could be so lonely, lonely Running out of feelings so pretend you can be lonely, lonely Stuck in your mind Can’t let it go What hurts you the most Is I wasn’t there to beg you “Baby don’t go” Put on show Light it up Light it up No, it’s not a phase It’s the way that she combs my hair Never wake Never wake from this coma Light it up for us Show me the way growing Your catharsis is beautiful I wish i could be you Show up at the ball wit yo doo doo faced babe The robot with human hair is dead but gets laid That’s why he’s got all these kids on the way His son’s a girl named baby swirl that loves to swang his blade Brighter How I wish I could touch you feel you breathe you be just like you Directed by John Howe 🤍 Instagram: 🤍johnmichaelhowe
Merch: 🤍 iTunes: 🤍 Forget my jealously You swallowed the demons on your own There's nothing left for me I keep thinking back to when you said "We own the night" Stomp that feeling; your puke is a mutant Can’t think of who did this, well I grew stupid Say accidents happen, it’s admirable acting Flicking the back of your ear with my finger Separate is the way though, no second is the place though Just fake it through the day and the night is your god See you in battle; your boat is my paddle Your life is my business; your plaque on my wall Let your hair down have one more round Drink til you believe it Sloppy kisses, dirty wishes Baby, this is living Roller-coaster Up and down in random motion Oh come in closer Ditch your problems, better days are coming Get up off the wall come on get down get down Give into moment and live now live now Get up off the wall come on get down get down Give into the moment, feel it now I have the heart of a coward Here in my arms is exactly where I want you We own the night Stomp that feeling; your puke is a mutant Can’t think of who did this, well I grew stupid Say accidents happen, it’s admirable acting Flicking the back of your ear with my finger Separate is the way though, no second is the place though Just fake it through the day and the night is your god See you in battle; your boat is my paddle Your life is my business; your plaque on my wall You’ll forget I’m wrong Call your phone and open my fate cuz I know you're so connected I need poison mitigate my pain Feel my toes go golden up in flames Give me false hope in my veins Tranquilize and modify my brain Where did I go wrong? There's nothing I can do the thrill is gone So I play these nervous songs Pretend that I’m not barely hanging on And medicate Medicate Medicate me all night long Medicate Medicate Medicate me all night long Do it again, do it again, do it again, now grow. I run quickly out of air, by the way I hate your celebration I run quickly out of air, by the way I hate our aging faces
Merch: 🤍 iTunes: 🤍 Say you want to know the truth, well you can ask me a question I'll tell you something that you may want to hear But I'll lie I dont really wanna be the bitch that gets it shit and bottles it Deliberantly swallows it, one less contestant, life They'll provide the documents to make believe you're gonna fit Spend your time as militant self help perfection hype We can make this real Already tried to go for the gold Let's go for the stories that remain untold Aliens have spoke to me and shown me how to see the parable is terrible but i dont give a sheet A penis wide that towers high is cumming at your feet the stories old, the butthole full, of cancer spreading meat Say you want to know the truth, well you can ask me a question I'll tell you something that you may want to hear But I'll lie And I will never let this go So open wide Because I know you'll always know when you lie I can hear a smacking from the corner of the world A flap then another flap that there bird has shat a pearl Oil commerce tipped the scale and soaked up all the dung And flung it back for us to catch and eat out of their bums I won't stop til my head stop til my head stop til my head blows I'm in the middle of a midnight mass and everybody on my dick like preacher, preacher I won't stop til my head stop til my head stop til my head blows I'm in the middle of a midnight mass and everybody on my dick like preacher, preach to me Tell me what you see Tell me what I need to do and who to be Cause I won't stop til my head stop til my head stop til my head blows I'm in the middle of a midnight mass So let's start a religion They'll believe in what we say Let's start a religion We can blind their eyes with faith A new religion We'll tell them where our spirits go Start a religion I need my ego to explode A new religion (so impressionable) We can make some widows cry (attend the festival) Start a religion Can even plan our own demise So let's start a religion We can save some souls tonight Start a religion Without me their souls will die You thought that it mattered you thought they were flattered I'm convinced you're an actor You can take off the wrapper Yeah I'll whip up the batter But there's nothing you can bake If your face ain't light Them crackers act fake tonight Video by Samuel Halleen - 🤍
"Strawberry's Wake" comes from Dance Gavin Dance's new album 'Afterburner' - out now! Buy/stream here: 🤍 LYRICS I’m lost again Where have my friends all gone Been chasing stars so long that home feels like a distant memory Guess I can turn my woes into familiar melodies Hey I wanna setup shop Reach in and grab that mop Clean up the past, say I'm sorry Hey I wanna eat my fear Fingers they go in ears La La La liberated 10,000 words cling to photos of memories Can’t tell what hurts But you know I’m the enemy Everybody sins, everybody’s volatile Everybody doubts decisions when they’re vulnerable Nobody’s perfect, but everyone’s searching I’m sure Roll the windows down, let the breeze blow heavy Turn the music loud, let the fever come alive Gotta feel that sound When the blood pumps steady Can’t drag you down Come alive I want you To matter to you Forget those, backstabbers They say don’t get caught up in regret learn from Everything you’ve lost, let go of all you’ve done Everybody sins, everybody’s volatile Everybody doubts decisions when they’re vulnerable Nobody’s perfect, but everyone’s searching I’m sure If you feel your feelings let the feelings heal your fucked up mind Put your palms to the sky And if you need some healing let the feelings open up your mind Put your palms to the sky CREDITS Director: Samuel Halleen 🤍 Producer: Brendan Garrett Production Company: Simian Design Group 1st AD: Nick Ruff 2nd AD: Anthony Ruff DP: Justyn Moro 1st AC: Alex Watson 2nd AC: Shay Eberle-Gunst Steadicam Op: Andre Chesini Editor/Animator: John Howe Colorist: Ryan McNeal (RKM Studios) Gaffer: Lonel Diaconescu BBE: John O’Connor Key Grip: Erick Vizcaino BBG: Rob Padilla Production Designer: Bijan Souri Art Director: Parhom Jamshidi Stylist: Shaina Feldman HMU: Mika Michelle Garcia BTS: Alex Bemis Key PA: Jason Pundt PA: Logan Powaski PA: Leah Butcher #DanceGavinDance #StrawberrysWake #Afterburner
Purchase, download & stream "Artificial Selection" here: RiseRecords.lnk.to/ArtificialSelection LYRICS: For now we’ll lay by the ocean For now no one is around For now we’ll act we’re still young For now we’ll never come down I know you’re not empty I know you’re still there I know you’re not empty I know You still care I remember you back in the day Prodigy show 2003 We were camping out in Jnco jeans The ecstasy was super clean Higher than all of their voices Higher than fading away Got lost, lost in the moment Got lost in tempting our fate And you can rub it in my face Sabotage all my connections The Parasites won’t go away They live inside you Got nothing clean for you to taint Already gave you a confession Propagating every consequence Til hate consumes you I never wanted to be caught up in not looking back I never wanted to be treated like a psycho I never wanted to be singing about you again I couldn’t face another second of the vacant threats I couldn’t shuffle through pieces of my costume I never wanted to be singing about you again God damn You caught me looking back God damn With no discretion God damn You got me going mad God damn It’s an obsession Directed by Max Moore 🤍 Production: VILAS Entertainment
Dance Gavin Dance's new single "Pop Off!" comes from their new album 'Jackpot Juicer' - out now. Buy/stream at 🤍 LYRICS Ball cupping Make you stare Of course, all this shit isn’t fair I don’t care I’m cummin Everywhere Of course, all this shit isn’t fair I don’t care Pop off I took the top off You took the vintage authentic and made it knock off Then you add it to your recipe It’s not H-E-L-P-I-N-G S-H-I-T You want my time off You want it all though You got your claws out In cherry red tone Perfectly shaded to get me persuaded to your demands Oh You got me wound up Don’t want to come down Can feel the tension A ticking a time bomb Minutes to seconds until all the lessons I’ve learned become ravaged and spent You’re all that want You’re not what I need but I have to succumb You’re all that I want But I know that this all ends in bad blood You think you’re superior Everyone’s a threat there’s bad blood Always bad blood, yeah You’re territorial Everywhere you go there’s bad blood Always bad blood, yeah Gave you my passion You took it all though Elegant fangs out Covered in crimson Always delighted when I’m drowning in helpless obsession You got me bound up Ignoring phone calls Dissolving friendships For your affection Dwindle my reach until you’re what I need to relieve me of all of my dreams I think you need a friend I think you need a Give a pet a home They won’t leave you no Pull lever You can never find a better bro Give a pet a home They won’t leave you no Dog digging in the plants These relationships They just can’t understand Ask what do they do? What they do for you? That’s my best fuckin friend Director: Samuel Halleen Producer: Zoe Dinerstein Assistant Producer: Sydney Isaac Production Assistant: Sofia Kunz AD: Cole Moniz DP: Scott Siracusano 1st AC: Kyle Frank Key Grip: Adrian Ramirez 2nd Grip: Matthew Purkis Gaffer: Chase Dubose 2nd Gaffer: Michael Roseman Production Design: Graham Epstein Production Design: Leona Johnson Production Design: Allison Jensen Production Design: Ryan Brennan Wardrobe Stylist: Shaina Feldman SFX Makeup: Sasha Glasser Assistant SFX Makeup: Malina Sterns HMU: Chelsea Delfino Editor: Samuel Halleen VFX: Matt Collamore Additional VFX: John Howe Colorist: Scott Siracusano #DanceGavinDance #PopOff #JackpotJuicer
TRACKLIST 00:00 - Untitled 2 00:34 - Cream of the Crop * 04:14 - Synergy (feat. Rob Damiani) * 07:31 - Holy Ghost Spirit 11:21 - For The Jeers 15:33 - Ember 19:19 - Pop Off! * 22:27 - One Man's Cringe 26:11 - Feels Bad Man 29:31 - Die Another Day * 33:12 - Two Secret Weapons 36:42 - Polka Dot Dobbins 39:28 - Long Nights in Jail 42:33 - Back On Deck 46:05 - Current Events 50:22 - Pray to God for Your Mother 54:12 - Swallowed by Eternity 59:16 - Have A Great Life (*) Tracks taken from the album and released as promotional singles - Released on 29/07/2022 Follow Dance Gavin Dance: Spotify: 🤍 Deezer: 🤍 iTunes: 🤍 Facebook: 🤍 Twitter: 🤍 Instagram: 🤍 Official website: 🤍 YouTube: 🤍 #dancegavindance #jackpotjuicer #posthardcore
"Prisoner" comes from Dance Gavin Dance's new album 'Afterburner' - out now! Buy/stream here: 🤍 LYRICS Do you crave a greater reason to exist? Have you always known that symmetry is bliss? We know you see the pattern Lay in your lap Think of your path Philosophy don't bother me Come back when you're trash You are welcome here but you must come alone You know everything is everywhere is home Do you see it? Prisoner, prisoner We found you We feel you breathing Are you there? Can you hear us calling you? We’ll never judge you Run out of battery Learn how to patronize You gotta obtain, sustain, that guy No time to make a deal today We just push that other guy outta the way Nothing’s in a vacuum Space-time has no value We’re all connected on this wave They spoke with potent pain To all that’s broken To tears in rain But every side was the same No coin to flip Give yourself a medal You just met the devil You’re the last in the world to find another false god Give yourself a medal For dancing with the devil You’re the last in the world Come back down to crippling doubt Well Billy backs abortion and eye cream Smokes a pack of Christian Bale And fucks on an island Well smooth as oscillation of sine waves Get off the high horse and fly the spy plane Classic acid Put me back in the casket Weave me into the fabric The filter is freaking out CREDITS Director/DP/Editor: Orie McGinness AD: Sam Halleen Producer: Mike Taylor Gaffer/Best Boy: Dana Willax AC/Grip: Axia Serradimigni Production Coordinator: Veronica Zin Set Design/Production Assistant: Natalie Grau BTS: Sean Boyd Stage Lighting: Noah Sebastian Stylist/Wardrobe: Shaina Feldman Hair & Makeup: Mika Garcia #DanceGavinDance #Prisoner #Afterburner
Merch: 🤍 iTunes: 🤍 Damaged pride and vulnerable All my fears are open now Never thought this would hit me so hard Staring at my hollow phone Not sure if you're coming home Bed still smells like I'm not all alone again I know we fucked it up this time We got so high Couldn't see the bottom I just crashed my car And it got me thinking of you So I just thought I'd call To tell you, to tell you I, to tell you I still love you My mental image impaired Undid the braids in my hair I rain destruction in the fight of my inner feels Remove the tricks of the trade You're just alone on the stage There's no witness fly your soul through the windshield Damaged pride and vulnerable All my fears are open now Never thought I could hurt you so hard Staring at my hollow phone Wondering if you've found your home Feel like I deserve to die alone again We really fucked it up this time Got so low Only for a second Take a sip from the drain The flavor tastes like nothing Or nothing tastes the same cause nothing is never there I know what I'm talkin bout I believe the words in my mouth Cause I can say that it was all just a metaphor In my heart and in my own mind in my soul I know that they ain't never gonna break me You know that I wont stop I'm coming back on top Don't call that it's a flop I got the refs on lock Video by Samuel Halleen - 🤍
Merch: 🤍 iTunes: 🤍 This time won't blame myself it's been long time coming been a long time coming This time I know you well its been a long time coming been a long time coming Follow me they're gonna follow 'cause I'm on the inside and they're on outside waiting This time I know myself it's been a long time coming been a long time coming Don't worry You don't have to bear your soul about it Go away, you can't stay, you got no more reasons left to come my way Go away, you can't stay, you got no more reasons left to come my way Brain Robot wang Gonna slang through the tang I-8764 The sex assistant I-8764 It's no commitment She said Drink that love don't demand it 'Cause baby I can't stand it When you look so pathetic But I can't stop with the rhythm of it Drink that love It's like a habit Feeling like a savage You know I gotta have it I, I gotta have it all I wish I didn't miss this ah ah I gotta have it all They call me hedonistic Can't stop with the rhythmn gotta have it all I make them kiss they sistas ah ah I gotta have it all He flips his black ass robot hair You're on another planet
Dance Gavin Dance's new single "Cream Of The Crop" comes from their new album 'Jackpot Juicer' - out now. Pre-order now at 🤍 LYRICS Hey you Are you sleeping in the woods? Hey you Are you sleeping like you should? Are we pandas on camels or birds in a flock? Are we caricatures, are we cream of the crop? Started at the bottom of the page Skipped right to the ending for a glimpse of your fate Do you get the better of the fame? Or do you let it shatter all the bonds that you’ve made? You love that staff I get that wack My ass bamboo I see the zebra flustered in the zoo You go from green To red and mean Then down to blue We’re on the 10th Is it the end? Or chapter 2? Hoping When it feels like you’ve been chosen You keep your ego from exploding Check yourself and you’ll be rolling on No Sleep I feel dead Blend me in the wall Merge with bed My mind is mush And I'm leaping out The back of my head When my own critique Is all I’ve read Give it some time you may be selling out somebody Stick to your guns and never sell out, cuz you want it When it gets heavy you can bail out Regather Take a beat and come back steadier than ever They’ll only know you by your disguise Don’t have to show them every single side Make it so you won’t need an alibi When the pitchfork comes out, you’ll be all right Don’t sell yourself short This is your moment They’ll only know you by your disguise Don’t have to show them every single side Make it so you don’t need an alibi Give it some time you may be selling out somebody Stick to your guns and never sell out, cuz you want it, so bad It’s heavy, bail out, regather Take a beat and come back steadier than ever Big bangers Swang thangers Go to shows Straight bops Don’t rot You should know Big bangers Swang thangers Go to shows Straight bops All I got You should know #DanceGavinDance #CreamOfTheCrop #JackpotJuicer
LYRICS: B L E S S T H I S M E S S Will you Bless this Mess? B L E S S T H I S M E S S Will you Bless this Mess? Simple angel, perfect devil can I come inside? I’m feeling like larva I’m frumpy like Martha A fifteen foot parka I grow out my clothes Eat til I’m sleepy The muffins are beefy A giant diamond When you’re blessed it shows You wanted me to me act up To make you feel more backed up Well take swig of vodka And battle underwater You say you need a father Well baby I’m a baller I won’t ever grow up oh oh I won’t ever grow up oh oh I won’t ever grow up oh oh I won’t ever grow up oh oh B L E S S T H I S M E S S Will you Bless this Mess? B L E S S T H I S M E S S No rehash, no rehab, no empty simulation I want it I made it, it’s not an animation Got no time for depression No therapy session Inertia it it festers and feeds my aggression These chains on my tires they came with it, they’re stock My sense of direction is all the up, up Keep up keep up cause I’m not coming down I’m jacking up shots you can fight for the rebound got an angel and a devil seducing my head I’m in for a three way and sleep when I’m dead Directed by Samuel Halleen 🤍
iTUNES: 🤍 MERCH: 🤍 To feel her touch It's almost impossible to hold still Maybe we can go back to the way it was Well, at least let me love you the same I got lies to tell your children When my smile pierces through your bones Right through your bones (Through your bones) The grass is green inside my yard I can make you laugh so fucking hard it hurts you Inside your bones (Inside your bones) When she talks, I listen She's in the shower and her skin glistens Like, oh my god, I like it Like, oh, oh god, I like it I suggest a drive, let's take the back road Let's get lost, let's lose our minds Hey, little girl, I think we found it tonight I think we glow that fucking bright, oh And, when she laughs, I like it Like, "Oh ha ha ha ha ha" I got lies to tell your children When my smile pierces through your bones Right through your bones (Through your bones) The grass is green inside my yard I can make make you laugh so fucking hard it hurts you Inside your bones (Inside your bones) "Holy shit, she smells like heaven Been best friends since we were eleven And, oh my god, I like her..." "Yeah, I heard you like her. Baby, I thought that we had something Compared to him, I'm next to nothing Oh my god, I like her..." "Yeah, I heard you like her..." I am a million fucking bucks I am a thousand fucking fucks Your bitch is dead She was hit by a truck What the fuck "Holy shit, she smells like heaven Been best friends since we were eleven And, oh my god, I like her..." "Yeah, I heard you like her. Baby, I thought that we had something Compared to him, I'm next to nothing Oh my god, I like her..." "Yeah, I heard you like her..."
Merch: 🤍 iTunes: 🤍 Germany: 🤍 Gimme that canvas let me paint some shit Pass me some poison let me take a hit I'm just embarrassed and comfortably numb But failure is painful and lying is fun Dress code, cocktails, looking so fancy We feel like we're a little bit classy Cheers to the fact that we're not dead Swimmin with the sharks, but we're still not dead yet Psycho, I go Right to buy those Optimistic, magic fix it pills I'm so right though, Thats my life, bro Underwater Coughing with my gills Don't let this moment go to waste you don't know when the feeling could happen again Touch me, taste me, tell me I'm not fading Tell me that I look just like a man 'Cause lately baby I've been going crazy Trying not to be an embarrassment I'll go in cryo and return to life ho And make a Bisque, some tomato basil shit Riding a rhino pico de gallo Roosters beak, I'll sleep when I leap that jeep Don't close your eyes tonight Perfect melodies are hard to find I got a feeling we could touch the sky Let's live in this delusion that we don't live in perpetual confusion and there's meaning to our lives Hades arc Golden tarp Black hole Slack is for Slack for cutting me more Mountain Fountain Shrieking Preaching Slack is for Slack is for cutting me Slack is for cutting me more For every little bit of sunshine I call freedom White 21 is the maximum fun
Purchase, download & stream "Artificial Selection" here: RiseRecords.lnk.to/ArtificialSelection LYRICS: Used to be so judgmental Now I respect the ones who dare to be sinful I was searching for my pride Now I know it's all fleeting just glad to be alive Brontosaurs fear of art is torn apart by making good mistakes and branching out he switch it up like baking the more i tried to sleep it off the more i started i thinking i wanna live in mushroom park do unrestricted shrinking You’re salty Can’t fault you I’m numb to the rhythm that guides you Take all your confetti away I know I know what’s killing me Don’t need your love Your sympathy I know I know just what you’ll say Don’t you try to rescue me Made up magic turtle guy is feeling like he’s crap He needs to spend some time alone to understand his path Theres different types of waves and things your mind is tuning to It takes in information and sorts it out for you Won’t fight you Not like you I’m numb to the rhythm that guides you But I’ll take your confetti away Now you’re on a midnight crusade Flexing your stats but you can’t touch me touch me touch me Tell me how to think my own way You can give it your best But you won’t touch me touch me touch me Im kissin a baby that lickin a boot I live in a deli put meat on your tooth My business is pregnant and flauntin off nude Im smokin a chicken i took out the coupe Show off addictions and make it sound fiction You aren’t doing art if your dead in the park If you feel like you died Show em you have Give up your life for the virtual clap Shear off the weird and then watch em appear Now you’re a spiritless fearless lil lyricist Hoax Directed by: Samuel Halleen
SETLIST: 1. The Backwards Pumpkin Song 2. Uneasy Hearts Weigh the Most 3. NASA 4. Blue Dream 5. Strawberry Swisher Pt. 3 6. Jesus H. Macy 7. Stroke God, Millionaire 8. Awkward 9. Summertime Gladness 10. Man of the Year 11. Inspire the Liars 12. Son of Robot 13. Evaporate 14. Strawberry's Wake 15. Nothing Shameful
Merch: 🤍 iTunes: 🤍 I was raised to believe All that I read Fall in line with meIt's all, all that I see Got a box of lies Gonna get you high With the words of wisdom that you need to hear Got a big ass book And I'm not a crook But ill take your guilt in the form of dollars Fall in line with meIt's all that seeWhat I believe Its all that Keep my fingers crossed I wanna be somewhere that I belong Never fold under pressure Keep my fingers crossed I wanna be somewhere that belong Never mind how I got there
iTUNES: 🤍 MERCH: 🤍 What excuses do you make? Happiness is hard to find. I didn't catch a break. Maybe I am dying inside? February, been so lonely. It's been so long since I felt your touch, and I couldn't care less if I deserve this. I will never survive the sting inflicted. Sever all ties. Follow procedure. Pledge abstinence. Fuck at your leisure. Breathe in then out, but not out then in. Cause over function. Restart again. I need to see my dreams as I close my eyes. Remembering nothing and begging for light. All the trees, all the birds, and this thing called life. I'd stake it all for forty acres and a trophy wife. Dust gathers on the books that contain our past, and we're but peons in a circuit built by time to last. Repeat, repeat, as we've done before. Our history all lost in war. When the last of our cities are but powder and dust, the damned who remain live with God in the glory of us. February, been so lonely. It's been so long, since I felt you. I could care less if I deserve this. I won't survive the sting inflicted Repeat, repeat, as we've done before. Our history all lost in war. Repeat, repeat, as we've done before. Our history all lost in war. Repeat, repeat. Repeat, repeat. Repeat, repeat. Repeat, repeat.
"One In A Million" comes from Dance Gavin Dance's new album 'Afterburner' - out now! Buy/stream here: 🤍 LYRICS If you’d just wait for it To return where it came from Just wait for it You’d be young again Heal my demons Make it dirty on principle Kill my prison Tip my demons But I know they’re unquenchable Kill my prison Now do what's suggested Become a bad father, act famous, ask some woman to prepare you food But you can't even use a computer Talk like you invented dirt Then predict the future Heal my soul cuz I’m one in a million Be underwater til the end of time I’ll need a miracle to change my mind I’m underwater drowning til you Heal my soul cuz I’m one in a million Get straight, dominate Dictate faith, don’t tolerate You gotta concentrate, conglomerate Hallelujah Lookin through the lens with that malfunction Night time seems so far away Globes are spinning half as round The feeling that we found was contagious All my anxious fear It's not that I'm gone I was never here All my anxious fear I was never even here Director - Rob Shaw Creative Director - Jason Bacon Managing Director - Tsui Ling Toomer Producer - Robert D’Esposito CG TD & Animator - Rob Taylor 2D Animator - Jesse McManus Character Designer - Jesse McManus Compositor - Rob Shaw Colorist - Adam Sager Animation Studio: Little-Giant #DanceGavinDance #OneInAMillion #Afterburner
Decided to upload one of my favorite albums, enjoy. 0:00 Tree Village 3:22 NASA 6:57 I'm Down with Brown Town 9:58 Carl Barker 15:11 Happiness 18:41 Self-Trepanation 21:55 Strawberry Swisher Pt1 25:24 Don't Tell Dave 28:41 Strawberry Swisher Pt2 31:48 Powder to the People
Dance Gavin Dance, the popular post-hardcore math/prog rock band, are facing allegations of misconduct against their vocalist Tilian Pearson. We'll break down the Reddit posts accusing him, as well as tell the tragic backstory of the band including the death of bassist Tim Feerick, and their former singer Jonny Craig. ►Support me on Patreon: 🤍 ►Follow the ARTV socials: 🤍 ►My Spotify Account: 🤍 Watch more Music News coverage: 🤍 This video includes: Dance Gavin Dance, DGD, Dance Gavin Dance breakup, Will Swan, Jonny Craig, Tilian Pearson, Dance Gavin Dance canceled, Dance Gavin Dance new album, Tim Feerick bassist, Jon Mess vocalist, The Downfall of Dance Gavin Dance, Are Dance Gavin Dance Breaking Up Thumbnails by Infinity on Hannah Intro Song "Swimming Pools" by Rob Scallon #DanceGavinDance #MusicNews #Allegations Sources: Reddit #1: 🤍 Tilian's Response: 🤍 Reddit #2: 🤍 Receipts for text convo w/ Woman #2: 🤍 Twitter: 🤍 BeyondARTV is a music channel where you find reviews, discussion, commentary, Top 10, ranked, hot takes, and more. Along with main channel ARTV, YouTube music critic Jon from ARTV is in a community of channels similar to Rocked, Mic the Snare, Brad Taste In Music, Deep Cuts, The Needle Drop, Spectrum Pulse, Shawn Cee, and more. Subscribe if you like reviews of alternative, rock, pop, indie, and sometimes hip hop, rap, and electronic music.
iTUNES: 🤍 MERCH: 🤍 Caught between one thick line I can never see in the dark Can you see at all? Can you see at all? Can you see at all? [x2] And now you go (Slip me the Vicodin) This world is upside down Night at the symphony The bar is closing down (And now you go) Slip me an antidote Empty the cashbox out [Chorus:] And I don't know why I don't know why I fight for you this way Fight for you this way Fight for you this way (Take the call and quickly lie about) (Who you've been seeing lately) (Then forget about it all) Stage lights are burning up Running faster to this spot Staring at these faces Torn from all these places And I won't go Mace yourself, blame someone else Fall face down, fluid leaking out your eyeballs Mace yourself, blame someone else It's okay, no one will believe you Mace yourself, blame someone else Fall face down, fluid leaking out your eyeballs Mace yourself, blame someone else It's okay, no one will believe you now And I believed you're not okay And I won't go far And I believed you're not okay [Chorus] Hey girl, you're the best I'm a sucker, maybe I should fuck her now
Purchase, download & stream "Artificial Selection" here: RiseRecords.lnk.to/ArtificialSelection LYRICS: Squawk seven five zero zero mane. World in a barell drippin’ some blood. Three dead riders grippin’ the reigns. of Saturn in da last plastic cup. Couldn’t make me into a hero. Couldn’t turn me into a coward. Whatever history that you wrote blew away in the wind on your way down from your ivory tower. Your words lost their power. You can aim down, fire. We’ll be down here living how we want. Never coming back. Never coming back. Run into a smack. With a hand to deliver. You always see right through me. When i am lost and out of place. You always watch me stumble down. While you wait for me to drown. Of all the ways I’ve given in. I can’t believe it’s not enough. To satisfy my endless search for any form of love. So I will stay my course until you break my wrists. Do everything to keep my silent. You wanna start a war with all that I stand for? You always see right through my, my masquerade. I know there’s nowhere to hide. I’m cellophane. I feel like I’ve gotta change. I feel like I’ve gotta stay. All of the handsome fiction will melt away. And when flame burns brighter, evaporate. You always see right through my, my masquerade. I know there’s nowhere to hide. I’m cellophane. All of the fabrication will melt away. And when flame burns hotter, evaporate.
Destiny reacts to multiple allegations against Tilian from Dance Gavin Dance Date: 5 Jun, 2022 Follow Destiny ►STREAM - 🤍 ►DISCORD - 🤍 ►REDDIT - 🤍 ►INSTAGRAM - 🤍 ►MERCH - 🤍 Check Out My Amazon: 🤍 Buy My Merch: 🤍 #Destiny
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Dance Gavin Dance's new single "Die Another Day” comes from their upcoming album 'Jackpot Juicer' - out 7/29. Pre-order now at 🤍 LYRICS Lay my tentacles In the crucible Just to see the world As something beautiful again Melt my sins He’s losing pounds Just lay him down And pop it in its place Take the scruff And pull it up He’ll die another day Start over I can’t bear to look back Start over I always run away Sweet closure Cure me of my candor Shoo vultures I’ll die another day Lay my tentacles In the crucible Just to see my chores As something meaningful again From within All out of breath From my warpath Sweating toxicity Begging for amnesty Make it a song Always a song Can only tell you the truth in the chant of a tone I’ll never be enough unless I finish this sentence Did it come into existence or was it invented Only getting stuck because I already did it Pigeon in my vision frigid in the kitchen Blithering committed piebald cow Scummy ballerina standing on your femur Pop your sloppy doggy eyeballs outs Started at the finish Did it in a minute Living to flip in the breeze Had to do the did it Rigid ribbit critic Making a pino go grig God why’d you have to do that me Safe, sound on the other side Back to devour what I’ve been denied Bad track record to be kind but this time I’ll be paying attention Can’t dwell on my damaged pride I got moves to make, I got hearts to break through Manic and erratic but emphatic about learning the hard way Need to bite to the animal To get my instincts churning Shake up my camera roll Been a minute It’s been a minute We don’t obey It’s all a game There’s no give and take, there’s no give and take, there’s no talk but kill the king No talk, just kill the king They won’t talk just kill the I’m shaking the plastic off Ripping the wrapper off Students coming out clean Devoted to master stroke Licking the envelope Sending my bright blue flame #DanceGavinDance #DieAnotherDay #JackpotJuicer
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"Lyrics Lie" comes from Dance Gavin Dance's new album 'Afterburner' - out now! Buy/stream here: 🤍 LYRICS I need to take some time off, focus on my brand Learn to love myself for who I am Find my destiny written in sand And let it all go to my head See I feel my slit get wrist tight Written on my mitten Feeling angry go go night night Me go feed the pigeons Well some of you guys asked about How I fit this in my mouth Well there's link below my pout Entrepreneurs rule, yeah! It was real real nice to meet you Hope you learned what I had to teach you Got my chips stacked up to beat you If the world doesn’t defeat you If the mob doesn’t delete you Nobody even really needs you anyway Remember when we felt alive No I don't think so Remember when we almost died That never happened Remember when you tried to kiss her But she was gay and liked your sister I don’t remember at all, I guess sometimes lyrics lie Read some Plato, Faulkner, read some Rand Photos on Mount Fuji in Japan Went to Paris, Rome and Kyrgyzstan And let it all go to my head Now I’m all cultured and educated, Quite qualified to be the one that made it I got what it takes to inspire you Sorry didn’t mean to flex Just sit back down and learn from the best I was born with a silver spoon Feeding me my pure fortitude Confidence and stamina I’m focused like a camera I’m a god damn animal Everything comes natural #DanceGavinDance #LyricsLie #Afterburner
Watch Dance Gavin Dance's performance of "Man Of The Year" from their streaming event for 'Tree City Sessions 2'. Buy/ Stream their album now at 🤍 LYRICS Eyes down don't you gaze on others Pay no mind to hopeful lovers Promise to be faithful when you go go go go Don't be alarmed to discover Siren's songs can pull you under Promise to be faithful when you go go go go On the seas of mass temptation Keep your course of moderation Promise to be faithful when you go go go go And if you prove a lying coward Feel the wrath of higher powers Promise to be faithful when you go go go go Fade Writhe, crash, peel I'm feelin it, the feel of it, the wheel can turn, the wick is lit I feel like something before I feel like nothing Crawling through the clouds that morph into mouths Agree to be swallowed, ignore being hollowed out Facilitate the power trip I like to watch you deal with it Savor ever little bit Of knowledge you obtain Don't you hurt me again Pride feed me pride I'm feending My mind and my body won't be able to take the pain You can never ever diss this dick You can barely even write this shit I'd rather you were dead More, give it more conejo Than lying cheating draining my patience away Feed it pieces Make it sleepy Eyes down don't you gaze on others Pay no mind to vicious lovers When you go I think you're perfect, I'm worth it Yeah, I deserve to be a servant Act so blind to rediscover Sirens songs can pull you under When you go I think you're perfect, I'm worth it Yeah, I deserve to be a servant Say I'm worth it I'm your person So well versed in I'll immerse in you Filled with regret Alone, in the end Barely a man I ran from every decision Not about to justify don't sympathize with my meltdown I don't need a friend I'd rather keep it all to myself now 'Cause it's hard enough to follow up the fees of my self doubt I had it all in the palm of my hand Don't have the time to start over again I had it all in the palm of my hand Ran out of time now it's over again Dive through the heart of a demon Shine a light on my kingdom portrait Fly straight over the pieces of you Suck sludge straight through the straw I need you Fade Fade into the grave #DanceGavinDance #ManOfTheYear #TreeCitySessions2
iTUNES: 🤍 MERCH: 🤍 Ask me I'm fine, or I will be I gotta bullet proof vest on and the cure for aids And a pill that makes me happy Ask me I'm fine, or I will be I've got the cure for loneliness and a pill that makes all my problems resolved. I got a bullet proof vest on And I wire tapped your brain I want to do this right Dyno, dyn-o-mite You should have just listened to your friends You would have been over this by now I thought we told each other to live in different worlds Oh you should have listened to your friends, you would have been over this by now over this by now Oh there's only so much I can take But I guess we'll never really find out (Well sure it's complicated, but I still know, that I can get frustrated and snort that blow)kurt/jon crew background part Rate me and judge me on a graph that you drew Hope I compare to the friends that left you for dead I guess I'm not making myself perfectly clear [x2] How many times is this gonna happen I've got to blame all these people as fast as I mother fucking can, you were fooled, this aint no fuckin day job Suddenly, we startle ourselves Staring upon each other in silence Silence To think this whole time we're provoking each other in blinding violence
Will Swan has celebrated and elevated radical guitar music through the course of nine frenetic, volatile 🤍Dance Gavin Dance albums, a pair of releases with his psychedelic post-hardcore side project Sianvar, and the creation of his 🤍Blue Swan Records label. The common thread is his hue of beautiful dysfunction and his ethos of pushing the instrument (and its sounds) forward. Make no mistake, Swan can play the guitar. His style is equal parts violence and grace, with pit stops at all points between. He terrorizes the frets as well as he tenderly dances on them—and the results can be chaotic or calming. But what most excites him about guitar is making it not sound like a guitar. “I really like those tones that take the guitar far away from its normal sounds,” Swan explains. “I like to layer those with typical guitar tones, and to mix cool sounds with interesting-playing parts. I need both of those elements to enjoy the experience.” “I’m self-taught, so I don’t know music theory, so when I’m writing I don’t know what things are going to sound like. I’m just messing around and seeing what catches my ear. It’s similar to the way I explore pedals. I don’t quite know what’s going to happen, but if I come across something that I enjoy, I’ll use it and don’t question it.” The afternoon of Dance Gavin Dance’s headlining show at Nashville’s Marathon Music Works, Swan detailed his signature Kiesels (and the other Kiesel he’s been preferring), explains how the Friedman Small Box is (phenomenally) filling the void of his favored vintage Rockerverb, and breaks down why his pedals help him embrace the textures and tones of other instruments. Full Rig Details: 🤍 Subscribe to PG's Channel: 🤍 Don't Miss a Rundown: 🤍 Merch & Magazines: 🤍 [Brought to you by D’Addario XPND Pedalboard: 🤍 00:00 - Intro 00:52 - Kiesel Custom Delos 07:15 - Kiesel Will Swan Signature 09:13 - Friedman Small Box 14:00 - Boss SY-300 16:13 - Eventide Harmonizer 17:45 - Pedals #rigrundown #dancegavindance #willswan
Dance Gavin Dance's "Long Nights In Jail" comes from their new album 'Jackpot Juicer' - out now. Buy/stream at 🤍 LYRICS Can’t defend your code Nothing lasts forever Sneaky undertones Give way to adventure Don’t tell me what to believe, no Don’t tell me when to be free Hatch another tale for you to sell Story’s getting stale we know the smell You like ‘em in submission But all you give is ammunition You underrate their intuition They won’t ask for your permission Dinner jacket, How’s the rabbit taste on your tongue? Finer palate How’s your dad’s estate? Are you looking for love? Copacetic Manifest and get the deal done Fight the, fight the, fight the, fight the revolution Long nights in jail I think I met the one he posted my bail Took me to heaven when we manned up and scaled 11 stories Making plans To fight the revolution Get up out my house I know you’re both lying You look older than your age And yeah, I think you’re dying I’ll shoot you in my yard I love to hear crying Get up out my house bitch I ain’t Bryan Don’t tell me what to believe, no Don’t tell me when to be free Save it for the sheep Already tamed I answer to me Unashamed #DanceGavinDance #LongNightsInJail #JackpotJuicer
Dance Gavin Dance fans interpret “clean” for this crowdsourced clip. "Three Wishes" comes from Dance Gavin Dance's new album 'Afterburner' - out now! Buy/stream here: 🤍 LYRICS Got to the bottom of the fallout now you’re back in my arms We didn’t listen to the mission now we’re back in a spar You couldn’t take another second now you’re back in the car Another minute right back in it and we’re falling apart I guess I’m still learning that your brain is bizarre And maybe I’m a little crazy but I won’t break your heart Multiple stab wounds Multiple stab wounds yeah Only eight editions of the limited left Authentic, new and precious I'm completely obsessed My mouth is open wider than the time I had sex I knew you'd do this You're awesome bitch I make off beat noises with my little guitar Always been a little crazy but I don’t think too hard I won’t tame you I won’t fade your shine Won’t restrain you I won’t break your stride #DanceGavinDance #ThreeWishes #Afterburner
Dance Gavin Dance's "Holy Ghost Spirit" comes from their new album 'Jackpot Juicer' - out now. Buy/stream at 🤍 LYRICS Get caught Go rot I think you been given a headshot Red dot No knock So, hop in the coffin and give up I’m feeling they fell on a feast Took a chunk, and a bite and piece Dull knife No slice You're nearing the end of your life bye-bye Don’t expect to write Anything in spite Colorful insinuations tend to be inflammatory Don’t expect to mind Where you go tonight Don the mask and hide the past away Off the attack give a little slack Breathe a little deeper watch my tone Off the attack I don’t want it back Fatal flaws are better left alone Oh Does everybody need to pay for their lowest choke? Want to be a bigger man and indulge some hope Zooming through the haze I’ll sleep when I’m awake Ethylene invasions Gone away for days Basking in the shade Waiting for my golden shoes I'm equipping crops In it ‘til it stops Innocent insipid idol Goes Carrot on my smock Veggies in my socks Wearing every kind of farm type clothes Mining and mulling and pining and pulling I think that I’m a little kid though no Smiling and smoking the eyelids is lowering The image of another misplaced cope I just really wanna be with you and take the time to see this through I know the things that you can do I’m following your plan Getting dizzy cuz we finally did it Dried ink on the page now we’re committed Gotta be the one I feel prophetic Gave all my gimmicks away Oh shit yeah Move it up there Get it like that Put it right there Eyes locked Yeah Sweat dripping hair Best I ever had Turning me round Pick me back up Wondering how You doing that stuff Feelings get weird Holy ghost spirit Best I ever had Holy Ghost, best that I’ve had Holy Ghost, best that I’ve had #DanceGavinDance #HolyGhostSpirit #JackpotJuicer
Dance Gavin Dance's "Ember" comes from their new album 'Jackpot Juicer' - out now. Buy/stream now at 🤍 LYRICS It kicked my ass I felt so bad I look like crap There’s no life hack It's pounding through my temples It feels like every season My nose is plugged or leaking Don’t ask me out I’m indoor We sneeze in Sacramento Achoo achoo achoo The Pollen you so rude The mucus I produce Is more than just a nuisance It’s abuse Achoo achoo The pills aren't working dude Goggle vision Life in prison I'm impaired I can’t smell my food Keep it all to yourself Keep it out of my sight Hold your tongue and hold tight Just to prevent a fight Yeah All to yourself Out of my sight Accumulate your spite Though you know it ain’t right You wanna burn some money? Hop on a flight to Panama We gotta get under the sun You feel the rapture waning? You know we can’t just carry on Gotta reverse some damage done Let me back inside I’ll surrender I’ll surrender We can make this right Know it won’t happen overnight But if you let me back inside There’s still an ember Do you remember How to build a fire? I need to see you glowing bright If you let me back inside I get above the frustration And put my head in the clouds This permanent vacation Eventually makes you drown I could have sworn That I fixed myself Cause I read a bunch of shit about mental health But then I took another drink And I said I felt Like I don’t need think about nothing Or the things that I do We’ve tried it the hard way Little to no change Let’s take another chance We’ve dwelled on our mistakes Taken our own space We deserve another chance Wanna reanimate you I wanna see you flying high Up in the clouds where you belong You wanna burn some money? Hop on a flight to Panama We gotta get under the sun I hope you follow through #DanceGavinDance #Ember #JackpotJuicer
Dance Gavin Dance's "One Man's Cringe" comes from their new album 'Jackpot Juicer' - out now. Buy/stream at riserecords.lnk.to/JackpotJuicer LYRICS Don't listen to acceptance speeches Make them give it up Say that winner sucks Don’t listen to these mindless screeches Nip me in the bud Come and get your hug Said you read it Did you get it? Bet you didn’t Not gonna change, gonna change your mind You won’t let it Get imbedded Apathetic I’ll never change, never change your mind Move on I’ll move on There’s somebody out there living in despair Needing the words to this song Move on I’ll move on Can’t spend my time making something for everyone This was supposed to be fun All I wanted was a blank page in a wide-open space and the one I love to come home to But I got caught up the rat race suddenly your embrace doesn’t hit mark like it used to You make your bed with the ones you deserve Will you have the courage to project what you hold true? All of your words get reduced to a blurb Will you have the courage to project what you hold true? No Thanks Oh great Complaints From saints Bad weather Too much time spent trying to stay in line No Thanks Oh great Complaints From saints More pressure Hard to know better if you’re always right What’s the meaning of this meme-less meme? The inception of a dreamless dream? I see you cringe at what I’m mentioning Cause caring hurts, and all these feelings they sting Playing through a headache when got into a rhythm Playing through a headache aggravated by my enemies Can I reinvent it when I feel like I’m imprisoned? Can I reinvent it when I’m running out of memories? I don’t need the credit I need something overwhelming Save me from the pattern I am giving into everything Can I reinvent it when I feel like I’m pretending Can I reinvent it when I feel like I’m the enemy All I wanted was a blank page in a wide-open space and the one I love to come home to But I got caught up the rat race suddenly your embrace doesn’t hit mark like it used to You make your bed with the ones you deserve Will you have the courage to project what you hold true? All of your words get reduced to a blurb One man’s cringe is another man’s tattoo #DanceGavinDance #OneMansCringe #JackpotJuicer
Stream/download "Summertime Gladness" here: 🤍 I followed Making flirty faces, rounding out the bases So you'd borrow Me for the night Maybe for life endorphin orphan morphin lemon cheese equally you know my origin story, born in the cemetery im into stupid apps, like cry-yo-own self back to sleep my rock is solidbucks, these people amenities Must have you misunderstood little girl you're a dangerous lady Just because it feels so good that don't make that don't make you my baby Fed me skittles on a burial ground Gave me rabies in the back of my car Shoved that dagger through the back of my heart Now you're just another scar get another round of weirdo in em turn around slow and rear yo head no one allowed to solve the riddle ha 1+2 is nine times red kiss my kiss yo ass goodbye kiss yo ass goodbye kiss my kiss yo ass goodbye kiss yo ass goodbye Only on occasion do lose my patience I just swallow All of my pride, but I can't this time Ohh i test this cable, i plugged into a tree i play the tokin tone from straight off the leaf i got the smoothest roots that spew out the feet there's a clue in a plant and it can bite off the teeth of disease Fed me skittles on a burial ground Gave me rabies in the back of my car Shoved that dagger through the back of my heart Now you're just another scar Directed/Edited by: Mount Emult 🤍mountemult