| Song | Acceptance Speech |
| Artist | Dance Gavin Dance |
| Album | Acceptance Speech |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Who drains the blood from my head? I do! I do! | |
| Who comes through with the meds? I do! I do! | |
| Blackened seeps you're gonna need these-FREEZE! | |
| The common ancestor, the pressure of industry! | |
| Who sleeps in the grease grease wax & trails of mutual deceit? | |
| I heard that growth was gettin' weak! | |
| Who taps the line? Records my mind? | |
| Twisted agenda align my spine! | |
| Whose got the steeples of people and scepters? | |
| The rocks on the beaches? The angles? The vectors? | |
| Who drains the blood from my head? I do! I do! | |
| Who accepts me as I am? I do! I do! | |
| Relationships are a tool that can fuel the façade over my disguise. | |
| Fulfill my ego. I do what I do with unrelenting compromise. | |
| When it's all on the table, you know I'll be able | |
| to duck, dodge, and run, and hide. | |
| Got a good education in disinformation, adept at constructing lies. | |
| The crack in the staircase I smoked out of boredom! | |
| My kitchen is filled with meat and chloroform! | |
| Squirming colors, metastasize! | |
| Upon viewing the world the fetus eats its own eyes! | |
| Acting the fiction and signing the right away! | |
| Transistor electrocute, wiping the order away! | |
| Awkward offensive-HOLD! Perfectly natural! | |
| They can't speak 'bout my brand because I'm dead and white! | |
| Acting the fiction and signing the right away! | |
| Transistor electrocute, wiping the order away! | |
| Awkward offensive-HOLD! Perfectly natural! | |
| They can't speak 'bout my brand because I'm dead and white! | |
| I'm the one, I'm the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| I'm the one, I'm the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| I'm the one, I'm the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| I'm the one, I'm the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| So what (I'm the one, I'm the one) | |
| I'll die (with my hands around the gun.) | |
| alone (I am not afraid, I am not afraid.). | |
| So what (I'm the one, I'm the one) | |
| I'll die (with my hands around the gun.) | |
| alone (I am not afraid, I am not afraid.). | |
| So what (I'm the one, I'm the one) | |
| I'll die (with my hands around the gun.) | |
| alone (I am not afraid, I am not afraid.). | |
| So what (I'm the one, I'm the one) | |
| I'll die (with my hands around the gun.) | |
| alone (I am not afraid, I am not afraid.). | |
| So what (I'm the one, I'm the one) | |
| I'll die (with my hands around the gun.) | |
| alone (I am not afraid, I am not afraid.). | |
| So what (I'm the one, I'm the one) | |
| I'll die (with my hands around the gun.) | |
| alone, alright (I am not afraid, I am not afraid.). | |
| Woke up in a new Bugatti, | |
| Then i burned it! | |
| Woke up next to Jodi Arias | |
| In my hood, bitch! | |
| Double it down on all the clowns tryin' to remake DBM! | |
| Man, you crazy! | |
| We started this sound from Sac Town, bitch you best be home by 10! | |
| Curfew bitch! |
| Who drains the blood from my head? I do! I do! | |
| Who comes through with the meds? I do! I do! | |
| Blackened seeps you' re gonna need theseFREEZE! | |
| The common ancestor, the pressure of industry! | |
| Who sleeps in the grease grease wax trails of mutual deceit? | |
| I heard that growth was gettin' weak! | |
| Who taps the line? Records my mind? | |
| Twisted agenda align my spine! | |
| Whose got the steeples of people and scepters? | |
| The rocks on the beaches? The angles? The vectors? | |
| Who drains the blood from my head? I do! I do! | |
| Who accepts me as I am? I do! I do! | |
| Relationships are a tool that can fuel the fa ade over my disguise. | |
| Fulfill my ego. I do what I do with unrelenting compromise. | |
| When it' s all on the table, you know I' ll be able | |
| to duck, dodge, and run, and hide. | |
| Got a good education in disinformation, adept at constructing lies. | |
| The crack in the staircase I smoked out of boredom! | |
| My kitchen is filled with meat and chloroform! | |
| Squirming colors, metastasize! | |
| Upon viewing the world the fetus eats its own eyes! | |
| Acting the fiction and signing the right away! | |
| Transistor electrocute, wiping the order away! | |
| Awkward offensiveHOLD! Perfectly natural! | |
| They can' t speak ' bout my brand because I' m dead and white! | |
| Acting the fiction and signing the right away! | |
| Transistor electrocute, wiping the order away! | |
| Awkward offensiveHOLD! Perfectly natural! | |
| They can' t speak ' bout my brand because I' m dead and white! | |
| I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone, alright I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| Woke up in a new Bugatti, | |
| Then i burned it! | |
| Woke up next to Jodi Arias | |
| In my hood, bitch! | |
| Double it down on all the clowns tryin' to remake DBM! | |
| Man, you crazy! | |
| We started this sound from Sac Town, bitch you best be home by 10! | |
| Curfew bitch! |
| Who drains the blood from my head? I do! I do! | |
| Who comes through with the meds? I do! I do! | |
| Blackened seeps you' re gonna need theseFREEZE! | |
| The common ancestor, the pressure of industry! | |
| Who sleeps in the grease grease wax trails of mutual deceit? | |
| I heard that growth was gettin' weak! | |
| Who taps the line? Records my mind? | |
| Twisted agenda align my spine! | |
| Whose got the steeples of people and scepters? | |
| The rocks on the beaches? The angles? The vectors? | |
| Who drains the blood from my head? I do! I do! | |
| Who accepts me as I am? I do! I do! | |
| Relationships are a tool that can fuel the fa ade over my disguise. | |
| Fulfill my ego. I do what I do with unrelenting compromise. | |
| When it' s all on the table, you know I' ll be able | |
| to duck, dodge, and run, and hide. | |
| Got a good education in disinformation, adept at constructing lies. | |
| The crack in the staircase I smoked out of boredom! | |
| My kitchen is filled with meat and chloroform! | |
| Squirming colors, metastasize! | |
| Upon viewing the world the fetus eats its own eyes! | |
| Acting the fiction and signing the right away! | |
| Transistor electrocute, wiping the order away! | |
| Awkward offensiveHOLD! Perfectly natural! | |
| They can' t speak ' bout my brand because I' m dead and white! | |
| Acting the fiction and signing the right away! | |
| Transistor electrocute, wiping the order away! | |
| Awkward offensiveHOLD! Perfectly natural! | |
| They can' t speak ' bout my brand because I' m dead and white! | |
| I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| with my hands around the gun! | |
| I am not afraid, I am not afraid. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| So what I' m the one, I' m the one | |
| I' ll die with my hands around the gun. | |
| alone, alright I am not afraid, I am not afraid.. | |
| Woke up in a new Bugatti, | |
| Then i burned it! | |
| Woke up next to Jodi Arias | |
| In my hood, bitch! | |
| Double it down on all the clowns tryin' to remake DBM! | |
| Man, you crazy! | |
| We started this sound from Sac Town, bitch you best be home by 10! | |
| Curfew bitch! |