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Dance Gavin Dance – NASA lyrics
Staring at the window panes
Russian roulette with the names on the phone
When I stare at your face, are you even alive?
Oh my god, you're so fucking intelligent
Don't you just love the use of Andy Warhol?
We always knew that we were never the best advocates
It's okay
If I'm grey today
Holy fuck, I'm impressed
Too bad I don't have a pussy to plunge in
As I sit here and stomach this
Here's a Nobel Prize, let's gamble our demise
Staring at the window paint
Russian roulette with the names on the phone
Hey you, where you from?
Nevermind, just leave me alone
I drained the well, so the town has no water
I cut the phone lines and buried the grain
I drained the blood from the fortunate ones
It's self-destruction 'cause we're all the same
"Hurry up, trade in your gold for cash
That's what everyone's saying
Don't blame me for post-economical backlash
That's what everybody's doing
Sometimes, I can't believe myself
Consequences in their purest form
I've seen it coming from miles away
I'm down with brown town
I'm down with brown town
(It's only seconds away)
Russian roulette with the names on the phone
When I stare at your face, are you even alive?
Oh my god, you're so fucking intelligent
Don't you just love the use of Andy Warhol?
We always knew that we were never the best advocates
It's okay
If I'm grey today
Holy fuck, I'm impressed
Too bad I don't have a pussy to plunge in
As I sit here and stomach this
Here's a Nobel Prize, let's gamble our demise
Staring at the window paint
Russian roulette with the names on the phone
Hey you, where you from?
Nevermind, just leave me alone
I drained the well, so the town has no water
I cut the phone lines and buried the grain
I drained the blood from the fortunate ones
It's self-destruction 'cause we're all the same
"Hurry up, trade in your gold for cash
That's what everyone's saying
Don't blame me for post-economical backlash
That's what everybody's doing
Sometimes, I can't believe myself
Consequences in their purest form
I've seen it coming from miles away
I'm down with brown town
I'm down with brown town
(It's only seconds away)
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