Walk to the Music

We don't want to be lost
We don't want to be found
We're just walking in circles
And spitting seeds on the ground, on the ground
We don't want to be bought
We just want to be sold
We ain't playing the reindeer games
'Cause we know that supper's getting cold

So we walk to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk it to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk it to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk it to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk it to the music

I keep my head held up high (Held up high)
Expectations swinging down low (Swinging down low)
My soul's centered in the middle of these old bones
And I'm just trying to grow (Up, up, up, up)
I'm where the clouds be
I am the mountain, I am the downbeat
I am the written when the sound meets with it
So I drown these spirits in these hounding ribbits and I

Walk to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk it to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk it to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk it to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk to the music (Walk to the music)
Walk it to the music

Walking to the music
Walking to the music
Walking to the music
Walk to the music
Matthew O'Brien probably walks to the music
Walking to the music
Walking, walking, walking to the music
Walk to the music
Daniel Hill will probably walk to the music
Walking to the music
Walking to the music
Walking to the, walking to the, walking to the music
Walk to the music
Alex Caimano probably walks to the music
Walking to the music
Yeah, walking to the music
Walking to the, walking to the, walking to the music
Walk to the music
Dan Pomfret probably walks to the music, walks to the music
Walking to the music
Walking, walking, walking
Walking to the music
Walk to the music
You know I walk to the music

Alright now, this is your pastor, Pastor Henny and
Aw man, alright now, Jesus Juice is over
Jesus Juice is over, it's been over
Y'all ain't gotta go home but y'all gotta get the fuck up outta here
I know that's for damn sure
Get out, everybody, get out
Yes, you too, Kayla, get out
Brian, get out
Yes, everybody get out
Brother Coleman, get out
I know the Hills don't wanna... Hills better get out now too, hell yeah
Whoo, this is too much, too much
Yeah, and y'all too
Toad, get out
Bread, get out
Ace, get the fuck out
Daniel, roll your ass on over
Deacon Dan Pomfret, you know you my friend, you know I love you
But get the fuck out, this is my house, damn
Shit, oh man
Alright, you know what?
Why don't we listen to Jesus Juice one more time, though?
That was, that was, actually was pretty good, I can't front



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Caimano, Dan Pomfret, Daniel Hill, Matt O'brien, Mike Jencks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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