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Now I like to get loud
I like to go to the other side
Just to think, you were just passin' by

Ridin' around
You spat in my eye
Just to think, you were just passin' by

We were hike to hike
Breezing by
You broke the pace
Just a twisted kid, never learned to ride

Now I like to get loud
I like to go to the other side
Just to think, you were just passin' by

We were hike to hike
Breezing by
You broke the pace
Just a twisted kid, never learned to ride

Now my wheels are off the ground
They keep spinnin' 'round
Just to think, you were just passin' by

Now I like to get loud
Go to the other side
Just to think, you were just passin' by

If you wore one big mask
You'd never get a chance to kick ass
Demons in the spring
I can hear them sing
"I'll be coming"
Whenever no one follows, nope
Dedicated all to you (me)
Dedicated all to you (me)

Ah hope you've got a minute
Yeah, I'd love a minute of time
Or they all go "Fuck it if your winded"

You know, given me the rhyme
Demons in the spring
I can hear them sing
"I'll be coming"
Whenever no one follows, nope
Dedicated all to you (me)
Dedicated all to you (me)

Ah, hope you've got a minute
Yeah, I've got a minute of time
For they all go, "Fuck it if your wasted"
You know, givin' me a rhyme
Demons in the spring
I can hear them sing
"I'll be coming"
Whenever no one follows, nope
Dedicated all to you (me)
Dedicated all to you (me)

Dedicated all
Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated

If you wore one big mask
You'd never get a chance to kick ass
Demons in the spring
I can hear them sing
"I'll be coming"
Whenever no one follows, nope
Dedicated all to you (me)
Dedicated all
As long as no one follows, nope
The string things out for string
So many for "moi"
Dedicated all
Dedicated, dedicated

You gave me no assist
At the holidays
Now that they're dead and gone
Power on

Humming eighty venus
Humming eighty venus
Humming eighty venus

I know you're not sane anymore
That doesn't mean you're fine
One in this alter-sound
Die around

Humming eighty venus
Humming eighty venus

From the valley of the missing
High lonesome, no pity boy
Bragging party just beginning
All the tales, mythic noise
No cotton, no chloroform
Don't throw me off the dorm
You know what I mean
Fur is flying, I'm on your team

Here are hills, dales, and depths
You are what I need, to hear
So fill the air, with memorized breaths memorized breaths

From the valley of the missing
T-T-Tammy's stoned on dope
No kids, no dogs, no fucking daughters
Just my business loop
I don't know a thing about it
Crazy dipper thanks a lot
You ride with Rome in your sleep
I'm up but the last one-off

Here are hills, dales and depths
You are what I need, to hear
So fill the air, with memorized breaths memorized breaths

From the valley of the missing
High lonesome
Bragging party just beginning
Mythic, mythic, mythic men