GUIDED BY VOICES


The Military School Dance Dismissal Lyrics

The cargo feels like this,
Otherwise, guess, of course, we’ve missed.
A French coach close up beneath the rear,
We’re playing guns again, we have no fear.

Super balls, they cause the problem hearts,
Apples fresh, screw you in an outer space hypnotic, it suffice.
None of them or all of us will preif.
Time is blowing constantly of hit,
Lately I’ve been thinking out of shit.

Nervous skinned, no humble pack, no fun.
Freshly from a coma on the run.
Secret stop and space inspects itself.
Frost collects itself upon the shelf.

Audo James never had a chance,
Never had a bullet for the dance.

Correct these lyrics

Watch Guided By Voices The Military School Dance Dismissal video
Hottest Lyrics with Videos
7b81fb598d57f23411461d7a477be6b2

check amazon for The Military School Dance Dismissal mp3 download
these lyrics are submitted by BURKUL4

Songwriter(s): Robert Pollard Jr, G. Demos
Record Label(s): 2012 GBV Inc
Official lyrics by

Rate The Military School Dance Dismissal by Guided By Voices (current rating: N/A)
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
Meaning to "The Military School Dance Dismissal" song lyrics no entries yet
required
capthca required

Characters count
: min. 50 characters