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Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance


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Откуда Sacramento, California, United States
Жанры Post-Hardcore
Годы 2005—н.в.
Лейблы Rise Records
Сайт Website
Состав
Jonny Craig
Jon Mess
Will Swan
Eric Lodge
Matt Mingus
Бывшие участники
Alvaro Alcala
Sean O'Sullivan
Jason Ellis
Zac Garren
Tim Feerick
Dan Snook
Kurt Travis



Альбом Dance Gavin Dance


Downtown Battle Mountain II (08.03.2011)
08.03.2011
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Fool. Your word means shit, fuck off. My eyes, they wander.

(Not alotta shit left to break inside the mind of acid whore,)
(Swallowing your sister's nightstand might cover up the clogging pores.)
(The sound of master blaster's tank weapon gun addon I believe,)
(Every single little child can benefit from smoking weed.)

You're filling your pockets with my bones,
Filling your pockets.

(Slow plans, stuck in my bladder, turn yourself sideways)
(Slow plans, stuck in my bladder, turn yourself sideways)
(I don't 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, sideways, sideways)

Move in, take what's not yours, take what I worked for,
Slow down, stop me now, you're 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.)

I'm a t-o-y f-o-r you, on pleasure principle,
We keep it on the down low cause public eyes are sensible
There ain't no outcome without illusion that I left you in the first place
Girl you know what we're doin', this is dirty sex,
Back seats, over the tables, under the sheets,
At the workplace, on the beach,
In the hammock where I sleep.
I know it's your birthday, but call me up at 3:30
Damn, okay, where do you want to meet?

Cause' I know the lonely road it took to get there.
I believed it at your lonely word,
Well I knew the lonely road it took to get there,
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 I've been there.
And I know the lonely road it takes to get there,
And I only feel it now because I've been there.

Stop me now, you're tearing apart my soul,
Move in, take what's not yours, take what I worked for.
(Lame, as well, as boring.)

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

. . .


What's it like to be a marble?
Did I get something in your eye?
She's a referee, and I'm lethally
Overdosed on pumpkin pie.
Yes the future is mount delicious son
But the leaf changes forms continuum
My destiny is calling me, it says
Jon Mess you should own a gun.

Feel the room filling up with smoke
Billowing, billowing up, holding on for the worst, rise above.
(Can I get a piece of that?)
Come down, ... in my veins,
(Uniquely post relapse)
..., the whispers start to drill,
(The quota and balancing act)
The pain of second place.
(Can I get a piece of that?)

What's it like to be an atheist?
Are you okay with suicide?
Well it's baffling that my ears can bleed
When I see your domestic thighs.
Yes the future is kush and bubblegum
But I prefer wood to linoleum.
My destiny is calling me, it says
You'll be fine if you take some Tums.

I'm letting out, well I feel that I've dropped it all,
I'm letting out, well I feel that I've rushed it,

I'm angry, believe it, I need this just as much as you
It's complicated.

Can I get a piece of that?
Come down, ... in my veins,
Uniquely post relapse
..., the whispers start to drill,
The quota and balancing act
The pain of second place.
Can I get a piece of that?

. . .


(So far I'll lay low in pretense and smack your body)
(Legs up, some hair pull, its retro, oops I call shotty)
(So skram and branded, the pylon, its silver ion)
(Blowing glass, insurgent mask, the thickest trap door covered in ice.)

So stay close and the sun
Decides to hide its end
No room for ghosts.

(The lock and legs are set to bank in someone's home)
(Salon will place a bet to cut a hairball loan)
(The lifeless shit of mess confusing ice cream cone)
(If you can't read my text then get a mind read phone.)

(It's okay, I have no legs on this,)
(Bra saling gen. You? Right, day?)

Oh, jump on top.
As I wander around.
(Get the best of this no down pre lay)
Oh, the bed flows.
As it rocks back and forth
Our bodies start to sort it out.

Oh, jump on top.
As I wander around.
(Get the best of this no down pre lay)
Oh, the bed flows.
As it rocks back and forth
Our bodies start to sort it out.

(Package this in seedy tones,)
(You mock a painless death; we'll beat your dome)
(You're softly blocking mess so fly him home)
(With a racist comment, the leaky chrome, what's up?)
(A toxic note confess, a soap caress,)
(A simple notion comment for less)
(But I like my nest, I wanna call it my mess,)
('Cause the last time I cried, well I got dressed.)

Oh, and I swear this won't end quick
(We came back for this)
It won't
(We came back for this)
Oh, and I swear this won't end quick
(We came back for this)
It won't
(We came back like this)

Oh, jump on top.
As I wander around.
(Get the best of this no down pre lay )
Oh, the bed flows.
As it rocks back and forth
Our bodies start to sort it out.

Oh, jump on top.
As I wander around.
(Get the best of this no down pre lay )
Oh, the bed flows.
As it rocks back and forth
Our bodies start to sort it out.

Hold your breath,
Make no mistakes
For the real eyes,
I'm not coming back
I'm too far gone.

(I blamed the fact of my division, so long in temporary places)
(The long lost pitch of your invention lay hidden bond inside its place)
(When something less will come together and solid walls will fall apart)
(So lately piece of mind is setting, when did the weather taste so tart?)
(Will running solve a contradiction of makeshift tomes and revelations)
(The pious price of buying diction, a speech I never should have made.)

Hold your breath

How many faces have to crack, before they realize I'm not coming back?
How many faces have to crack, before they realize I'm never going to find my place
I'm not coming back.

. . .


A-ha! Dance Gavin Dance baby,
Downtown Battle Mountain two!

First it's the casting call, but I'm playing basketball,
My wife she notifies that I missed a call on my phone,
Now why are you snooping, when you should be cooking,
If you read my texts one more time!

If you fill the pageant bowl I will be masterful,
Well full of liquid comedy, namaste, your baller bag is on its way.
Red full of lexicons, polishing megatron,
If you beat the hoe, you tell your bros, I need this yo!

Stop, don't panic,
I've got a plan, let's both pretend you didn't take that one night stand, oh.

So hide your face, collect your things
This is what we call the walk of shame.
Oh pretty lady I know the cost at the gate, you're almost there.

Next it's the pinnacle of me being cynical,
Can I be the lynch pin compelling to judge a lottery?
Baggy and awfully, bumpy and blistery, brutally homeless and fluffy.)

Hey there, pretty girl, I'm already in your head.
Hey there, pretty girl, I'm already in.
Hey there, pretty girl, don't hide what's inside.
Hey there, pretty girl, don't hide what's inside.
(So nice, so nice to meet you.)

Lift your head for the last time,
Lift it higher and higher and high,
How can you love what you can't see?
How can you love what you can't touch?

I tell them personal tastes are fine,
We've been over this a million times,
You'll never unhinge those biased chromosomes alone.

Hey there, pretty girl, I'm already in your head,
Hey there, pretty girl, I'm already in,
Hey there, pretty girl, don't hide what's inside,
Hey there, pretty girl, don't hide.
So nice, so nice to meet you.

. . .


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 your bitch from believing people?
Count your fingers, concretely provide
A double TV to leak you're alive
Propose a loaf timber reflexing gold
As long as I look good when I'm old.

...

Façade of fascist, bravado elliptical
The smell of colin in black boxers, mystic mole
Get those electric blue foot things from Dr. Scholls
You need stillocs just to be me.

...
Feel free to let it out give it all up

Accept your face is so upset old
Bitching same ol, don't make me cold
Rape the bank for your bail out gold
Licking tricks are for 10 year olds.
Missing lips are like lip tip Bledsoe
You can bounce on me, I just said so
We can fry it, don't shit my bed though
It's a fallacy, I like meatloaf.

I'm so fed so fed I'm green,
I gave my liver to the football team
I don't do no, do no, do no sluts
I got acid that I gargle for a fresh brain stump.

Sock full of wood I'm painting flesh tones
I thought you drank my locket full of glue
Don't wanna sit cross legged in a circle
I won't wear, shirts that are pink or purple?
I thought you knew, my locket full of glue
Was really coke, coke I bought from Urkel
I thought you drank my locket full of glue
Once again I don't wear pink or purple.

...

Resounding yes as my eyes leak out an eagles skull
Bludgeoning a mitten, meticulous self-control
I need these priests to stop molesting your kids backdoor
It's fucking disgusting man)
The wrong religion well you have selected
Nuclear launch detected.

. . .


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,
I'm just plain old take home material, take home material.

I keep my fingers crossed,
Hoping to find a way to show you what I'm made of,
Throw all our worries to the wind.

(I backtracked, stabbed at you,)
(Followed the tracks to a cabin filled with wooden spoons.)
(Then a shred of lead ripped my hoodie in two,)
(There's no telling what my evil twin brother wouldn't do.)

I wake up drenched in sweat
Wondering who I'm lying with,
What a joke there's nothing left to explore.

Find myself at the end of a bottle,
Laying in your bed hoping to find out where I'm at
(The weight can make you trip, but you won't fall down.)
It's gone away my song so long.

(Accept fresh, fresh can of broccoli,)
(I can't hear when you are knocking.)
(Unless fresh, fresh can of broc')
(I'll be leaning towards a centimeter short of much.)

As the sun goes down baby I'm in town
Hopin to find someone to take it all,
I know I'm right when I say go away
You get around, oh. you get around, oh.
You get around, oh, you're busy fucking everyone,
you're busy fucking everyone, Oh you're busy fucking everyone.

Find myself at the end of a bottle,
Laying in your bed hoping to find out where I'm at
(The weight can make you trip, but you won't fall down.)
It's gone away my song so long

Feeling my heart race
Drenched in sweat.
As I wonder
I'm not scared, not prepared
Lay down flat on your back
Open up girl let's play attack,
Lets waste our time.

(Back on top, but my blocks mowed down)
(Man I'm fit)
(Yeah my stomachs never touched the ground)
(But I'm courteous)
(Still keep it real with my nerdyness)
(14th's my birthday)
(Her's is on the 30th)
(If you were dead I bet this shit would bloom)
(Get a standing ovation from an empty room)
(Fuck your ass)
(I don't want your cereal)
(You can get your wig split back)
(I'll be the same ol' G.)

. . .


(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 all about your aching ass.)
(I'm a horrible shot, I tie a horrible knot,)
(I muck ace a lot, I'm gonna pace the lot,)
(Don't be tardy for my leaky Barbie TV party.)
(Pee in the park.)

Well I can't believe you're better off alone,
You stood in their stone.
And I can't believe I'm better than you know,
I felt the rush of no control.
And it feels so good.
And it feels so good.
It feels so numb.

Now turn your back,
Cause I'm coming right up on you.
Turn your back,
Cause I'm gonna be all up on you.

(Placing a bet, my odds are you and me zero,)
(Being a vet, I know that you are too fearful.)
(Placing a bet, my odds are you and me zero,)
(We can regret, all the things we could be doing instead.)

(I'm peeling into the house,)
(Gotta run to the basement,)
(Gotta establish a connection before I get impatient.)
(I'm no contortionist man; I'll steal the lips off your eyes,)
(But anyone who really matters got a call from my guy.)

Can't believe, I can't believe
That I can't believe.
Can't believe, I can't believe
That I didn't see.
See the smoke in my eyes,
Feel the pain in my lungs now, go!
See the smoke in my eyes,
Feel the pain in my lungs now, go!

(Reset this best of four, I know.)
(You've been waiting by the telephone, I know.)
(But it's not how or why I lie.)
(You think I wanna be a mediocre guy?)

(Reset this best of four, I know.)
(You've been waiting by the telephone, I know.)
(But it's not how or why I lie.)
(You think I wanna be a mediocre guy?)

See the cracks in my skin,
Feel the ground on my feet now, go!
See the cracks in my skin,
Feel the ground on my feet now, go!

I know, one girl
That's not gonna get home tonight.
I know, one girl
That's not gonna get...
Home!

Heat seeking ghost of sex;
Don't pay attention to my mild case of blow tourettes.
Whaaaat!
I probably placed a bet, took your missing tooth.
There's no people left in line for your kissing booth.
I always knew all of the things that you thought you think,
Twice times I'll probably tell you that your gods a geek.
Point and glide till your ostracized,
Then pile patents on my beak cause right now its innovation week.

(Innovation, innovation, innovation week.)
(Innovation, innovation, innovation week.)
(Innovation, innovation, innovation week.)

Well I can't believe you're better off alone,
You stood in their stone.
And I can't believe I'm better than you know,
It feels so good.

Now turn your back,
Cause I'm coming right up on you.
Turn your back,
Cause I'm gonna be all up on you.

(Placing a bet, my odds are you and me zero,)
(Being a vet, I know that you are too fearful.)
(Placing a bet, my odds are you and me zero,)
(We can regret, all the things we could be doing instead.)

. . .


Oh, let's start it over
As I come back and forth
Through the cause of all my mistake
Well you said it over and over
Don't come back dont come around my kid...
Well I'm already in, and we all
Give in, give in, give it all slow it down.
Give in, give in, give it all slow it down.

(You'll go far on the back of a potato,)
(Making French fries in the snow,)
(Then you'll steal, then you'll borrow,)
(You'll be red, you'll be gold,)
(Then you'll steal.)
(Then you're right in sah dah getti fah da getti tah the betti tah righ.)

Smooth out the street
Move your feet
Let it out, let it out, let it out.
Place the blame on my hand
let it out, let it out, give it all.
Give in, give in, give it all slow it down.
Give in, give in, give it all slow it down.

(You'll go far on the back of a potato,)
(Making French fries in the snow,)
(Then you'll steal, then you'll borrow,)
(You'll be red, you'll be gold,)
(Then you'll steal.)
(Then you're right in sah dah getti fah da getti tah the betti tah righ.)

Stop let it go on wonder
Do, do, do, do, don't move
Baby stay put.
I dont know what I'd do,
If I ever lost you.

(Hey, I'm bumping bleedo,)
(Blee blee doe.)

-Hello?
-Hello, what color are your fucking eyes?
-Mine?
-Yeah.
-Blue.
-They're blue for sure, right?
-Yeah.
-Alright, bye, alright let's go.

. . .


Feel light as it flows
And
Can't hide the fact that we're both here,
Don't let it go, we're so scared,

Runnin' rampant round town with my head in the ground
But that's just suppose how it's suppose to be
Me in the trunk making audible thumps
And we break and we dip and we crash and we fly
But it's not really a big deal, I'm a tolerable guy
In the age of piss when the old man whistles
Yeah I'm late, but don't remind me of our separate pistols.

(I'm ballistically drunk, I'm a triumphant lump)
(I'm an instant glow ball coffee syrup florist filled gunk)
(That beat is mystically drunk, I'm a triumphant lump)
(I'm an instant glow ball coffee syrup de clog your gunk)
(De clog your gunk,)
(Gunk, drunk, gunk, drunk.)

It's only party in the back side of love
Well I won't let it break my self-esteem,
Oh, it's only party in the back side of love
We'll open our graves.

(Move on, I caught you instantly.)
(Move on, you stomping elephant.)

But I'd hate, to say no.
When it comes to those beautiful blue eyes.
And I'd hate, to say no,
When it comes to those beautiful fuckin' eyes.
Hold on girl, I promise that we'll have it all,
Hold on girl, I promise that we'll have it all.

(Hello I will talk to you, I have some things to go over with)
(Are you mad?)
(Or spectacular?)
(Yes, yes so so so so fifi fifi)
(Yes but my face has been melted)
(Hello? I will talk to you)
(Are you mad?)
(Or spectacular?)

It's only party in the back side of love
Well I won't let it break my self-esteem,
Oh, It's only party in the back side of love
We'll open our graves

(You've got loud as fuck sighs)
(You know how to fake cry)
(You've got that ostrich beak that's lowering your skill in sneak)
(You got you got you got me.)

. . .


(Oaken rod system show me sloping earlobes)
(The patient unlisted bit my lip sir)
(Basing the feeling off weed, Go!)
(But my Achilles is a shortly written poem.)

(Go loco, slow from dro, broke your nose,)
(Scraping my bristle missile, Go!)

My cost is cheap
My words are deep
Cutting right through your soul
It's sad to see the lights burn out.
Burn my words unchanged.

(Another sucker punch,)
(You were late for dinner, I was late for lunch.)
(You wanna know the truth?)
(I eat alotta soup)
(What's it like to punch a drum,)
(So belong and hold it tightly son.)
(You wanna know the truth?)
(I eat alotta soup.)

Oh, no.

(Such slow stoic teeth of mine)
(Box him in, uncle Leo is between your thighs)
(Your soak in rusting these slope driven pots 'n pans)
(No time to rush him, delete my deleted land)
(Yo who proves to me to believe what you need without me)
(Who proves to believe in me)
(Yo who proves to believe without me,)
(Don't believe that you're with me, just to believe,)
(Just to and just to and just to and just to believe.)

Blow up your lungs
With your mouth filled water
Full of my every words
Because I promise I'm not coming back.

(I blocked your three point shot, 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 you have cancer.)

Blow up your lungs
With your mouth filled water
Full of my every words
Because I promise I'm not coming back.
Blow up your lungs
With your mouth filled water
Full of my every words
Because I promise it's gonna be your last.

. . .


Don't bother, I'm a danger to my health,
Don't bother, I'm a danger to,
Don't bother, I'm a danger,
Don't bother, I'm a danger,
To your health.

(So I'm baking a cake, got this badass oven filled with goodies and treats)
(For all of my friends,)
(Then Jonny comes and he poisons the food.)
(Everyone is dead, now wasn't that rude.)

Mine now
Because I am
For now as I am.
(And we crack all our backs to relax and recap,)
(The one time I looked like the goddamn circus.)

Nobody will ever take the things
In my fucked up brain
No one could ever take the holes in my life
Take my life because these words theyll never speak
Take my life falling apart for you
Take my lies, my eyes theyll never speak
Take one look, help me into you,
Come away, go away.

Don't bother,
I'm a danger to my health,
Don't bother Im a danger.
(And we crack all our backs to relax and recap,)
(The one time I looked like the goddamn circus.)

..come in..
(I got a sense that this is overdone,)
(Badda lay shee letzay frun,)
(Tie righ!)
(I gotta sense that this overdone.)

. . .


(Past and present are fleeting, gripping me)
(Nothing sections, wasted, infection, and breeding)
(Squashed and filed away, vacant collapsible piece of time)
(Squashed and filed away inside my mind)
(Suspended moments stored,)
(Stored and left unread.)

(Was I ever a child before, was I ever a child before?)
(I bore, the burden and bear the gift, and spread the sore)
(Was I ever a child before, was I ever a child before?)
(Banal, stripping layers, an invisible coursing war.)

(A slave to believe in always looking back)
(Nothing has beaten meaning, based on fact)
(Fatal blow, fatal blow indeed,)
(Fatal blow, fatal blow.)

(Was I ever a child before, was I ever a child before?)
(I bore, the burden and bear the gift, and spread the sore)
(Was I ever a child before, was I ever a child before?)
(Banal, stripping layers, an invisible coursing war.)

(Tethered, resent me.)

. . .


Start out as something beautiful
Hold out for something unreal
but don't hold your breath because
I'm all that's left.

Say that I'm gone, so you walk away.

Like I was once willing to admit you're perfect
Now the words they stutter off my lips
I was once willing to admit you were perfect.

And all my dreams hold out on my knees
Hold out, I'm all in
I can't bet, I can't win
Save it all for the end.

Hey, and now let's not pretend you really want to go down,
Hey, now let's not pretend.
Save it all, pretend you didnt want to go down,
Hey, now let's not pretend.

I was once willing to admit you're perfect
Now the words they stutter off my lips
I was once willing to admit you were perfect.

. . .


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