The Robot With Human Hair, Pt. 2 - Dance Gavin Dance

Said it’s the coming of man and I forget when you went away

Like a kick to the face, not winning the race

Lion, I’ve seen you from afar, win, this is your car

Knowing that you deserve such more

Deserved to know you’re free

Leave, I’m the director

Agree to the role of the pilot inspector

Breathe, pilot inspector

Feed off the role of the radar detector

Leave, I’m the director

Agree to the role of the pilot inspector

Breathe, pilot inspector

Feed off the role of the radar detector

Well, then you said that you could do this on your own

Well, I’m sorry, baby, I can’t aid you

(And then you say, hands down, right now, I’ll let this go)

You, well, now it’s up to god to save you

Save you from all of those bruised and battered wounds

(Wave right with a gun in his hand, wave right)

Can you taste this blood dripping sweeter than???

And over your eyes, and I, and I fall to both knees

Not to beg for your forgiveness, but to hate the word

And you speak

Take a right off these cliffs

The ground is staring at your wounded weapons

Wounded weapons (And I don’t believe that you’re right)

You can bank the night on this

It’s round and glaring at your well

I get hyphy, tell 'em, I get hyphy

And this is where it ends

Well, then you said that you could do this on your own

Well, I’m sorry, baby, I can’t aid you

(And then you say, hands down, right now, I’ll let this go)

You, well, now it’s up to god to save you

Save you, save you

Save you, save you

I can’t believe these long words come from any national loss, or

This is a line, cuts across hope, defeat, the line, the loss

I can never be this long word

You can never see me across this earth

This will be a line that I run from

You thought you were so strong

You pleaded to never be wrong

(Brace yourself, fasten belts)

Well, now that you’re gone

(Close the hatch, flip the latch)

I sit here and wonder

(They're not dead, speed ahead)

Times have changed, it’s like we’ve been trashing silos

Well, now that you’re gone

In the time-bomb aisle

I sit here and wonder

Maybe they’ll dodge the spill

Oil kills, sure it will

And I can’t breathe the air

(Hide your daughter, 'cause I’m coming over)

To reach for this light

(You know I’m not lying about)

(Trashing silos in the time-bomb aisle)

And you can’t breathe the air

(About trashing silos in the time-bomb aisle)

Not leaving her to reach

The line, the work, the rope, the love

And I have seen such worse for you

It’s a no, I’m not coming back

It’s a no, I’m not coming back

It’s a no, I’m not coming back

And now you see the sky has turned black

Why do think everyone has turned back?

It’s 'cause he’s gone

And now you see the sky has turned black

Why do think everyone has turned back?

It’s 'cause he’s gone

And now you see the sky has turned black

Why do think everyone has turned back?

It’s 'cause he’s gone