I saw you come
Pure neck, eyes are shown
Shipping us is a wicked crew
Under tacit treaty you’ve thrown
We walked ‘round the whole night through
Like two mice dashing to bite cones
Why are you so fascinate
When you're close to nights
Unmanufactured sadness
Don't let it free for hours
Becoming sensitized to mights
I saw you turning
Cheap sex with a whore
Now I found me joining a queue
Doubting these faces are their own
Then I kicked me outta the queue
These suspicious faces are wrong, wrong
Yah, I know they're candidates
For licks at her cunt
Unconscious badness
Comes to grow with powers
Giving them words to grunt
It tastes like surfing
It'll sell out
We sick at nerfing
It’s schemed out
“Rake cheese!” “Aye.” Kidding
You’re squeezed out
They freeze, all peeing
We feel so by your throat quenched at midnight
Why are you so fascinate
When you're close to nights?
Unmanufactured sadness
Don't let it free for hours
Becoming sensitized to mights
I saw you coming
Choke up and haste me
Crowds surging from collapsed queues
Abandoned boulevards, unpaid loans
How we lose streaks
- Lyricist
Naoki Ota
- Composer
Naoki Ota, port
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