Stroke God, Millionaire - Dance Gavin Dance

It’s so relieving to show my ray

Beam of belief in identity

It’s not deceiving to be this way

I came to show you my sack

The things that you do with your attitude

I’m awkward, I’m chipper, I’m random dude

The picture, I like it, so don’t be rude

We all came here just to fap

I’m in love with the feeling that I’m loved

(Not alone, so alone)

Take my money take all that I’ve got

All that I’ve got

And I’m day-day-daydreaming of a taste I can’t hold back

Only I share with the lesson, I’m mocking it

Letting the pear flip its shape

Top of the tumor, it’s rumored I’m neutered

A fabulous rape in the taint

I’m in love with the feeling that I’m loved

(Not alone, so alone)

Stroke my ego, turn me into God

I am God

Expecting the people to live in your head

If you knew what to do, then you’d do what you said

Proxy the awesome and seek the deletion

Of reaper repeating submission face

Opt for the option to stop this exhaustion

And breathe through the tube of civility

The end is, the end is, the end is the end of days

And we can get it in the open

Tell me all your secrets, show me how to make you mine

'Cause you got me feeling nervous

Know I don’t deserve it, but you’re giving me the signs

I bet you never saw me coming

But I’ve had my eye on you for miles

Just had to get it in the open

Take off all your clothes and, baby, let me blow your mind

Baby, let me blow your mind

'Cause I need it the most, so baby, let me blow your mind

And I’ll keep hiding in this cul-de-sac

Day-day-daydreaming of a taste I can’t hold back

I have something important too

I’m in love with the feeling that I’m loved

(Not alone, so alone)

Stroke my ego, turn me into God

Is there a God?