I can't be saint man. So I...dislike mostly people. TV tell lie everyday. This world is very boredom.
I want... stimulation Heavy music. I want... stimulation Heavy music.
Don't stop music in this night. Enjoy pleasure in here now. If it's this boring, then it would've been fine to die From our hands held high, the words we found Were cut away And became despair
Everyday, we repeat the same things for nothing. We lose our instinct; it's a vicious circle. Always painting a pretty dream Though it's the opposite, to keep on dreaming is okay, you know.
F*CK OFF!! The tedious world. F*CK OFF!! The tedious world. F*CK OFF!! The tedious world. F*CK OFF!!...
Don't stop music in this night. Enjoy pleasure in here now. Cause here, meaning doesn't need to have meaning From our hands held high, the works that leaked out Connected together And became freedom
Don't stop music in this night. Enjoy pleasure in here now. If it's this boring, then it would've been fine to die From our hands held high, the words we found Were cut away And became despair
Don't stop music in this night. Enjoy pleasure in here now. Cause here, meaning doesn't need to have meaning From our hands held high, the works that leaked out Connected together And became freedom