| I’m a horrible shot, I tie a horrible knot
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| I pushed a bunch of little people over once
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| Well a rest is best when you stress a test
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| And you forget all about your aching ass
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| I’m a horrible shot, I tie a horrible knot
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| I muck ace a lot, I’m gonna pace the lot
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| Don’t be tardy for my leaky Barbie TV party pee in the park
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| Well I can’t believe, you’re better off alone
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| You stood near stone
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| And I can’t believe, I’m better than you know
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| I felt the rush of no control
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| And it feels so good, and it feels so good, it feels so nice
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| Now turn your back, cause I’m coming right up on you
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| Turn your back, cause I’m gonna be all up on you
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| Placing a bet, my odds of you and me, zero
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| Being a vet, I know that you are too fearful
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| Placing a bet, my odds of you and me, zero
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| We can regret, all the things we could be doing instead
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| I’m peeling into the house
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| Gotta run to the basement
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| Gotta establish a connection before I get impatient
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| I’m no contortionist man, I’ll steal the lips off your eyes
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| But anyone who really matters got a call from my guy
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| I can’t believe, I can’t believe that I can’t breathe
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| I can’t believe, I can’t believe that I didn’t see
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| See the smoke in my eyes, feel the pain in my lungs now go
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| See the smoke in my eyes, feel the pain in my lungs now go
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| Reset this best of four I know
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| You’ve been waiting by the telephone I know
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| But it’s not how or why I lie
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| You think I wanna be a mediocre guy
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| Reset this best of four I know
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| You’ve been waiting by the telephone I know
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| But it’s not how or why I lie
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| You think I wanna be a mediocre guy
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| See the cracks in my skin, feel the ground on my feet, now go
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| See the cracks in my skin, feel the ground on my feet, now go
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| I know one girl that’s not gonna get home tonight
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| I know one girl that’s not gonna get home
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| Heat seeking ghost of sex
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| Don’t pay attention to my mild case of blow tourettes
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| What
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| I probably placed a bet, took your missing tooth
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| There’s no people left in line for your kissing booth
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| I always knew all of the things that you thought you think
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| Twice times I’ll probably tell you that your god’s a geek
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| Point and glide till your ostracized
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| Then pile patterns on my beak cause right now it’s innovation week
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| (Innovation, innovation, innovation week)
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| (Innovation, innovation, innovation week)
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| (Innovation, innovation, innovation week)
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| Well I can’t believe, you’re better off alone
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| You stood near stone
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| And I can’t believe, I’m better than you know
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| It feels so good
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| Now turn your back, cause I’m coming right up on you
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| Turn your back, cause I’m gonna be all up on you
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| Placing a bet, my odds of you and me, zero
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| Being a vet, I know that you are too fearful
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| Placing a bet, my odds of you and me, zero
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| We can regret, all the things we could be doing instead |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Heat Seeking Ghost Of Sex , by - Dance Gavin Dance. Song from the album Downtown Battle Mountain II, in the genre Пост-хардкор