Space Ghost Coast To Coast Testo
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Testo Space Ghost Coast To Coast
I said to you “Why did you do it?”
Touch the glass, I’ll feel ya through it
Against the wall with the bracelets on
You look bizarre in the apricot
You think that you’re Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
Gotta be all that coco ayyy?
Playin’ too much of that GTA
Playin’ too much of that Dr. Dre
Doom, Quake, where'd you get the gun from eh?
Really think that metal gonna make you safe?
Playing peek-a-boo with the devil these days
Black cap back with a trench coat, ayy
Living in the valley cuttin’ porno tapes
You think that you’re Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
Were you bored of gender norms?
Of being alone, no mama home
A bad divorce, or sad we can't
Afford the clothes our heroes own
Remember when you stole
Mom’s old Geo Metro
You wore her old bath robe
Too small to see the road
We were just two Texas toddlers
Pokemon, bottle rockets
Dunkaroos, "Aaahh!!! Real Monsters"
Capri Sun straw in the bottom
You think that you’re Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
(Kiss sound)
Hey!
Heard you were lookin’ up the cookbook, names
Cut into the back of your bedroom door frame
Supervillain with a manifesto, dang
Got them saying "I'm pretty glad they caught you, mane"
Get back to the kickball days
To hold hands at school disco days
007 Nintendo James
Burnin’ Hot Pockets in the microwave
You think that you’re Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
Touch the glass, I’ll feel ya through it
Against the wall with the bracelets on
You look bizarre in the apricot
You think that you’re Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
Gotta be all that coco ayyy?
Playin’ too much of that GTA
Playin’ too much of that Dr. Dre
Doom, Quake, where'd you get the gun from eh?
Really think that metal gonna make you safe?
Playing peek-a-boo with the devil these days
Black cap back with a trench coat, ayy
Living in the valley cuttin’ porno tapes
You think that you’re Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
Were you bored of gender norms?
Of being alone, no mama home
A bad divorce, or sad we can't
Afford the clothes our heroes own
Remember when you stole
Mom’s old Geo Metro
You wore her old bath robe
Too small to see the road
We were just two Texas toddlers
Pokemon, bottle rockets
Dunkaroos, "Aaahh!!! Real Monsters"
Capri Sun straw in the bottom
You think that you’re Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
(Kiss sound)
Hey!
Heard you were lookin’ up the cookbook, names
Cut into the back of your bedroom door frame
Supervillain with a manifesto, dang
Got them saying "I'm pretty glad they caught you, mane"
Get back to the kickball days
To hold hands at school disco days
007 Nintendo James
Burnin’ Hot Pockets in the microwave
You think that you’re Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
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