Karaoké Space Ghost Coast to Coast Glass Animals

Said to you

Why did you do it

Touch the glass

I'll feel you 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 ayy

Playin' too much of that GTA

Playin' too much of that Dr. Dre

Doom, Quake

Where'd you get the gun from ayy

Really think that metal gonna make you safe

Playin' peek-a-boo with the devil these days

Black cap back with a trench coat ayy

Livin' 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 bein' 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 and bottle rockets

Dunkaroos and 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

Heard you were lookin' up the cookbook, names cut into the back of your bedroom door frames

Super villain with a manifesto

Dang

Gotta say I'm pretty glad they caught you man

Get back to the kickball days

Scared to hold hands at school disco days

Double-Oh-Seven

Nintendo, James Bond

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