Lyrics Dance Gavin Dance – Bloodsucker

Check your ballot and vote this dick, right?
You gotta eat, right?
You gotta eat, right?

I’m not lookin’ down and then lookin’ away

Do you even love her?
Do you even love her?
That’s your own mother!
Bloodsucker

Somehow, you can breathe somehow
What a waste of paradise
Sucking life

You’ve become predictable
Way you play is typical
Settled in the victim’s role
You flourish in the pain

I figure that was another ass hard ass part
My coke’s inside this bloodied rag
I’m in a stats class smoking backpack pie chart
With a grove of muddy greaser bees

Check your ballot and vote this dick, right?
You gotta eat, right?
You gotta eat, right?

Do you even love her?
Do you even love her?
That’s your own mother!
Bloodsucker

You’ve become predictable

I will watch you suffer like a good consumer should
Popcorn in my belly tells me you’re misunderstood
Wait, I feel nothing. Am I becoming
Desensitized to virtue touting?
Judgments they’re scowling, pigeons they’re howling
Nobody stops to listen

You gotta be on alcohol
To hang out in a shopping mall
There’s nothing left to buy
That isn’t cheaper online
The only reason I’m alive
Is waiting for the A.I.
To do some tight shit
And let me suck its fucking dick

She like it puffy and comfy and lumpy
Make yo’ ass a frumpy dumpy bro

You’ve become predictable
Way you play is typical
Settled in the victim’s role
You flourish in the pain
Face facts, you’d love to be attacked
The retroactive pieces fit to match all your embellishments
Settled in the victim’s role
You flourish in the pain

Can’t take it back
Accusations, fact
Denial becomes evidence
To crucify the innocent
Settled in the victim’s role
He’ll languish in the pain