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Dance Gavin Dance - On the Run
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jon Mess
Jon Mess
Screams
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Drums
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Vocals
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Bass Guitar
Will Swan
Will Swan
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tilian Pearson
Tilian Pearson
Songwriter
Will Swan
Will Swan
Songwriter
Tim Feerick
Tim Feerick
Songwriter
Jon Mess
Jon Mess
Songwriter
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kris Crummett
Kris Crummett
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Pop that, shock and awe Get that, grab it, go go claws I go broke when I assume I suck Flex my settlement, I'm selling stuff Get that, go in raw Have a baby, adopt a dog Well, I blasted, enacted and off to space Well, I practiced, adapted and it felt great Right now I need somebody A little taste of honey Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it I'm giving in this time, temptation running wild Shutting down my mind, oh You got me on the run You know me more than anybody You caught me with the gun in my hand But I don't care 'bout anybody but you I'm on a roll, I can't contain myself I need a taste Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it Legs don't matter, they're just softening, I'm limping Bugs don't matter, no death is suffering, so squish it You got me on the run You know me more than anybody You caught me with the gun in my hand But I don't care 'bout anybody but you Don't tell me that we're done I know you more than anybody I'll make it up to you, I swear 'Cause I don't care 'bout anybody but you I got a feeling that you're dropping the bomb tonight And leaving me on my own Took all your pictures off the wall and you were cold as ice When we talked on the phone If you want it, come home, maybe we could work it out You know I would take it back if I could Or we could leave it in the past and try make it out Hit the radio and set the mood I did you wrong, now let me atone 'Cause I don't think we'll make it all alone, alone Alone Alone I got a feeling that we're here to stay Stick with me and I can take you there (Alone) I'm not about to throw it all away Holding on to what we got, so rare (Alone) I got a feeling that we're here to stay Stick with me and I can take you there (Alone) I'm not about to throw it all away Holding on to what we got, so rare
Writer(s): Timothy Thomas Feerick, Tillian Pearson, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus, Tilian Pearson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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