Lyrics Strawberry André - Dance Gavin Dance

Strawberry André

Dressed in time to sip the wine and cover your head
Nice of you to stay a few and bleed on my bed
People flake, they wake and bake, forget what you said
Obviously, not possibly, you didn’t take your meds
And here we go, climb
I got a house with a pool and a dog with a three car garage
And now come home for all these ways to, ways to go
All the way down
Cut out the signs, come inside
Where we lined up all these fashions
I’ll take your wine, just take this side
Into the light, arms are wide only when you know
I fear I can’t believe its you (Nice tie, meet my concubine)
I fear I can’t believe its you (She's not drunk, it’s enthusiasm)
I fear I can’t believe its you (Nice tie, meet my concubine)
I fear (She's not drunk, it’s enthusiasm)
I fear I can’t believe its you (Nice tie, meet my concubine)
I fear I can’t believe its you (She's not drunk, it’s enthusiasm)
I fear I can’t believe its you (Lipstick, wet painted faces)
I fear (Of people with no regrets)
Slit her throat on the frying pan
You caught a cold and forgot the plan
Turn the dial on the oven
Until the skin has got that even tan
Slit her throat on the frying pan
You caught a cold and forgot the plan
Turn the dial on the oven, man
Until the skin has got that even-
Dressed in time to sip the wine and cover your head
Nice of you to stay a few and bleed on my bed
People flake, they wake and bake, forget what you said
Obviously, not possibly, you didn’t take your meds
I fear I can’t believe its you (Nice tie, meet my concubine)
I fear I can’t believe its you (She's not drunk, it’s enthusiasm)
I fear I can’t believe its you (Nice tie, meet my concubine)
I fear (She's not drunk, it’s enthusiasm)
I fear I can’t believe its you (Nice tie, meet my concubine)
I fear I can’t believe its you (She's not drunk, it’s enthusiasm)
I fear I can’t believe its you (Lipstick, wet painted faces)
I fear (Of people with no regrets)
Oh, what?
Come into the light, oh