Chocolate Jackalope song by Dance Gavin Dance from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Progressive Rock, Alternative Rock, Math Rock music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Chocolate Jackalope Meaning
| [[Chorus: Tilian] Young enough to feel it, young enough to feel it My body’s young enough to feel this, hey Young enough to feel it My body rolls, my body rolls [Verse 1: Jon Mess] I could see it gleaming from the back of my dinnerware Your eye cream sprayed all over little bear You could reconsider definition of childcare Fourteen shapes and you pick the giant square [Chorus: Tilian] Young enough to feel it, young enough to feel it My body’s young enough to feel this, hey Young enough to feel it My body rolls, my body rolls [Verse 2: Jon Mess] I couldn’t face the fact that my ass ain’t a plaque There’s a wall and my behind is not there I couldn’t wait to tap into the brain of my cat And let him know he’s my widdle baby meow-meow-boo [Verse 3: Will Swan, Jon Mess, All] Up in the casino, ain’t no doubt I’m ’bout to let it all go You used to call me on my cellphone But now you’re petting all my friends for sure Since 2005, I’ve been living a lie I’m not even a man, I’m just a cat in disguise I was born by surprise in the Egyptian times Bring me a treat and I’ll imprint your face forever And I, I just want to be in my zone I just want to be in control, no time for you And God doesn’t have a plan for me Gonna be who I’m gonna be, no thanks to you , [Bridge: Jon Mess] I fuck them bright clothes, the white guy guy-code Burnt all the bridges, it’s just a pile of wood I couldn’t wait though, admit I ate those Book-flavored pavement, endorphin tongues Shy fiction cloud absorbing pictures Appearance shining, eclipse a culprit ear intake A pillaplipton mixed in soap and whipped in dear face cloak To steep me peefers with needle bop I think of things that I haven’t done Packer Wilita, Tilly, Billy, block blood [Outro: Tilian] Don’t let go, I know you want a little more Don’t be gross and I’ll be good to you (Ah-ah) Call my phone, I know you want a little more Let it flow, I can be good to you You and I, we can linger under starlit skies Help me survive] |
