The Robot with Human Hair, Pt. 2 1/2 Dance Gavin Dance

[Intro: Jon Mess]
So far I’ll lay low in pretense and smack your body
Legs up, some hair pull, its retro, oops, I call shotty
So scram and branded, the pylon, it's silver ion
Blowing glass, insurgent mask
The thickest trap door covered in ice

[Verse 1: Jonny Craig, Jon Mess]
Stay close, innocent
The signs to hide his scent
No room for ghosts

The lock and legs are set to bank in someone’s home
Salon will place a bet to cut a hairball loan
The lifeless shit of Mess, confusing ice cream cone
If you can’t read my text, then get a mind read phone
It's okay, I have no legs on this bra sailing gen
You? Right, day?

[Chorus: Jonny Craig, Jon Mess]
Oh, jump on top as I wander around
(Get the best of this no-down pre-lay)
Oh, the bed flows as it rocks back and forth
Our bodies start to sort it out
Hey, jump on top as I wander around
(Get the best of this no-down pre-lay)
Oh, the bed flows as it rocks back and forth
Our bodies start to sort it out