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Låttexter: Dance Gavin Dance. Untitled. The Robot With Human Hair Pt. 3.

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Won the battle, so now buy me clothes
Lets make believe that we're better off alone
Well, it's me, I implore
I store smiles down in the basement
Even in a perfect world we could not breathe
Now I'm choosing my battles
Now I'm herding the cattle
Now I'm choosing my battles
I am the sow
You remind me of someone
You remind me of someone else
We could not get up here
The stairs have collapsed on top of us
No one said it was my responsibility
Well I'll get this done
We are up on our backs,
Helpless, in fact, but slowly moving
Nine-to-five we slave
For people that are underage
I'm slowly moving
I'm slowly moving
Oh, it's the best feeling
Thinking of your new goals in life
I never wanted this to happen
But it always does
It's so funny when you speak of love so fluently;
You have ruined me.
When will this end, when will this end?
I saved the gats for you and I, decide
We've got to save the weekends for getting our minds blown out
We've got to find the best way for shutting their fucking mouths
When will this end, when will this fucking end?
Well, Judgement Day is Tuesday
So get your rabbits foots out
It's like we've never felt so
I'll drive the boat, I'll drive the boat
It's like we've never felt so
I'll drive the boat, I'm arming the laser
It's like we never felt so
Never felt so good, never felt so gold
It's like we never felt so...
Gold, it hurts
Diamond flavor

(Thanks to Reptar for these lyrics)