Slow Motion Tag Team

All my friends are in a jazz band
Or in your sister's band
They do Curtis Mayfield covers
Makes the kids wanna dip under their covers (It's true)

All my friends they do the best to look real nice
They get all dressed up on the weekends
Whipping out the slow motion tag team

Jane thinks we're art fags
I don't know What Jane means
Bandanna, heart police, are coming
They saw you on the internet

We gonna get hologram love machine
Turtlenecks and slow motion tag team
We gonna get hologram love machine
Turtlenecks and slow motion tag team
I don't feel like going outside today

I put on Angelo Bond and lay you down
I've got a heart on it's cause I'm still young
All my friends come out in the dark
Do somersaults down a hill in the park
Starin' at themselves in the mirror and understand
I don't count myself as my own friend

We gonna get hologram love machine
Turtlenecks and slow motion tag team
We gonna get hologram love machine
Turtlenecks and slow motion tag team
All my friends are looking for that advice
To make it fit to make it feel alright
Make it fit (Yeah)
Feel alright (Yeah)
Make it fit (Yeah)
Feel alright (Yeah)
Make it fit (Yeah)
Feel alright (Yeah)
Make it fit (Yeah)
Feel alright (Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Libman, Luke Andrew Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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