Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heat Seeking Ghost Of Sex, artist - Dance Gavin Dance. Album song Downtown Battle Mountain II, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 07.03.2011
Record label: Rise
Song language: English
Heat Seeking Ghost Of Sex |
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 near 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 nice |
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 of you and me, zero |
Being a vet, I know that you are too fearful |
Placing a bet, my odds of 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 |
I can’t believe, I can’t believe that I can’t breathe |
I 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 |
What |
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 god’s a geek |
Point and glide till your ostracized |
Then pile patterns on my beak cause right now it’s 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 near 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 of you and me, zero |
Being a vet, I know that you are too fearful |
Placing a bet, my odds of you and me, zero |
We can regret, all the things we could be doing instead |