Testo Holy Ghost Spirit - Dance Gavin Dance
Testo della canzone Holy Ghost Spirit (Dance Gavin Dance), tratta dall'album Jackpot Juicer
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 a 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?
Wanna 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
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 a piece
Dull knife, no slice
You're nearing the end of your life, bye bye
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?
Wanna be a bigger man and indulge some hope
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
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 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 'cause 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
Credits
Writer(s): Tilian Pearson, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus, Timothy Thomas Feerick
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