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Dance Gavin Dance - Petting Zoo Justice
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dance Gavin Dance
Dance Gavin Dance
Performer
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Vocals
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Vocals
Will Swan
Will Swan
Guitar
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Bass
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Drums
Martin Bianchini
Martin Bianchini
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Songwriter
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Songwriter
Will Swan
Will Swan
Songwriter
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Songwriter
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Songwriter

Lyrics

I don't even fucking feel nobody I don't even fucking feel nobody I keep sucking up the feeling that it's all a waste And I'm just waiting in a body I don't even fucking feel nobody I don't even fucking feel nobody I keep sucking up the feeling that it's all a waste And I'm just waiting in a body Black cat, brown rat, face off versus fruit bat The greatest fight we've seen yet, immaculate tact Green clam, yellow lamb, fight purple face ram Bets are in, it's not a scam, find out who wins It's just an animal ass whoop show Puppy dog had an accident, damn it, mammal Kangaroo cracks its dick in half, the crowd sprayed crimson Shark dad ate a baby calf, you still like burgers Clip-clop, clip-clip-clop Horse comes out and beats your parents up Going away, vacation Going away, vacation, vacation I don't even fucking feel nobody I don't even fucking feel nobody I keep sucking up the feeling that it's all a waste And I'm just waiting in a body I don't even fucking feel nobody I don't even fucking feel nobody I keep sucking up the feeling that it's all a waste And I'm just waiting in a body Blue dog, red frog, face off vs. big hog Balancing on wet logs, swamp bog, thick fog Gray duck, white beaver, fight golden retriever One has meat cleaver nick-named "Life Eater" Get me out All your self-commendations Don't face me now I'd rather be blind to my malformations Don't tell me I act like a child, I grew up in a basement Practicing a smile, practicing a smile Ride in the hammock with a bleeding fist My white sides splitting like the ironic Cucked little critter from the boards I sniff around on triggering the weeb racists Both sides are shit, both sides are flipped Ripped off the jaw of the idealist Pick from one of any fantasy pipe dreams
Writer(s): Timothy Thomas Feerick, Tillian Pearson, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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