Dance Gavin Dance Rock Solid Feat Matt Geise Of Lower Definition Lyrics


Rock Solid (feat. Matt Geise of Lower Definition) by Dance Gavin Dance

The first thing I say in the morning is
"Fuck that shit"
People are offended and tired
So fuck that shit.
I walk myself to my church service
And ask for this
Balance my brain chemicals
So I can give a shit
Shit

Stay back, don't make advances
I'll keep my side of the trade
(Here is a blatant remark)
I fought for bitter contacts were in order
(I'll never get arrested)
Bitter contacts were in order
This is all for the opposition
For the opposition

Make it right
Put your soul on ice
Give a chance to make this better
Make it right
Put your soul on ice
Lets wait to pull that lever
Make this right
Put your soul on ice
I need to make this better
Make this right
Put your soul on ice
But I still make this wrong

I get hyphy on such a decadent mixture
Man we're back again
But I'm only here for just one more show
Feel the back of my hand
Feeling alone on such a decadent mixture
Wanna hit ya get your picture and just take you home
Record banter we make post parole

And then I took the keys right out of the ignition
And I ran, broke out down running down the street
Lookin' for where the hell
Where the hell can I hide?
People, people tryin' to ask me questions man
I don't know the fuckin' answers
Uh I just got this rock
I just got this rock, rock solid

Raise your hand
If the system has missed you man
Your money ain't gone
As far as it used to
Raise your hand
If the system has missed you man
Raise your hand
Raise your fucking hand

Oh, hey Jon
Oh, yeah
How's it going man?
Oh, I'm alright wh-whatever
Did you hear about that party?
No, no where's that?
Dude - I can't
Is it 26 and P or what?
Dude, it's L
What?
Yeah
Dude I've been driving around for like fuckin' half an hour
I thought you were picking me up right now
Well, I was going to but I had to stop at the store
And get some fucking shit
You had to stop at the store?
Well, what are we going to fucking drink?
Do you still have the money that I gave you earliar?
Well, not really because I had to buy beer
That's fucked up man everytime I pick you up
And I pick my money on you
Well - whatever, I don't give a shit
I'm still going are you going to come?
I'll pick you up still
But the party is going to be over by the time I get over there
Well, it doesn't really matter right now
Because you are Rock Solid
Rock Solid?
Rock Solid
We're both Rock Solid?
That's right.

Raise your hand
If the system has missed you
Your money ain't gone
As far is it used to
Raise your hand
If the system has missed you
Your money ain't gone
As far is it used to
Raise your hand
If the system has missed you
Your money ain't gone
As far is it used to
Raise your hand
If the system has missed you
Your money ain't gone
As far is it used to

And you, persist
Oh well
Ahhhhhh
I'll learn and just have to live with it

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