Spooks (Tree City Sessions) Dance Gavin Dance

[Intro: Tilian]
Fool, your word means shit
And my eyes, they wander

[Verse 1: Jon Mess, Tilian]
Not a lotta shit left to break inside the mind of acid-whore
Swallowing your sister’s nightstand
Might cover up 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

[Verse 2: Jon Mess]
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

[Chorus: Tilian]
Move in and take what's not yours, take what I worked for
Slow down, stop me now, you're tearing apart my soul