"Tac Town Two Step" lyrics

"Tac Town Two Step"

We have gathered here today to honor
The life and memory of Diggy Graves
Although, no longer with us
He will live on in our hearts and in our thoughts
Each of us, be it a member of—
Man, gimme the fucking mic

I hope the sheep stay quiet before I get reminded
Of why you thank God in the first place (Preach)
Don't peep my violence, you know I miss the silence
Feeding lamb to a vegan on my birthday (Hah)
I know my Ray-Bans hide me from the sun right now
Cop a raygun, zombies fill the club right now
All the opps gon' feel that sub right now
Not talking 'bout the bass, but the blood pipe down

I'm cold, cold, yeah, I know
Lost my soul couple years ago
When I die, I'll come alive
Crash my goddamn funeral
If I roll, roll in this grave
That's where I dance, that's where I stay
That's home, home, either way
That's where I dance, that's where I lay

Everybody, clap your hands, dance on top of my grave
Tell the band to play my fans a song to ease the pain
Champagne showers for the flowers drowning out in vain
Dead and gone, so sing along, we'll dance it out in the rain
Everybody, clap your hands, shake that ass to the bass
Throw some bands for the man who cannot be replaced
Champagne showers for the flowers drowning out in vain
Dead and gone, so sing along, we'll dance it out in the rain

I'm the reason why the light's flickering when I enter the bedroom
I'm sicker than the nights spent in restrooms
Lying on the floor of some motel room
Can you guess where I'm at? You'll be dead soon
Like a psychopath, I'm watching this psycho rap
A body in this cellophane, I call it a clean rap
Ayo, Norman, can you rewind the tapes back?
So, maybe I can master Bates on my way back
I'm cold, cold, yeah, I know
Man, fuck that shit, my soul is froze
My brain keeps begging me for bullet holes
But every time I go to shoot, these eyes won't close
I'm cold, cold, yeah, I know
Til my last breath, I'll let it hold
See, I'm not resting till my story's told
I'll leave it in the grave where the dirt turns gold

I'm cold, cold, yeah, I know
Lost my soul couple years ago
When I die, I'll come alive
Crash my goddamn funeral
If I roll, roll in this grave
That's where I dance, that's where I stay
That's home, home, either way
That's where I dance, that's where I lay

Everybody, clap your hands, dance on top of my grave
Tell the band to play my fans a song to ease the pain
Champagne showers for the flowers drowning out in vain
Dead and gone, so sing along, we'll dance it out in the rain
Everybody, clap your hands, shake that ass to the bass
Throw some bands for the man who cannot be replaced
Champagne showers for the flowers drowning out in vain
Dead and gone, so sing along, we'll dance it out in the rain


Writer(s): Huy Truong Nguyen Tran, Kyler Hecker
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