歌詞

Hardworking like JB I don’t wanna say “maybe”

My headache is heavy ‘cause a lot of message

Ah shit, ah shit, ah shit, No camera

A life is cubism, complex perspective

Everyone shouted “page me at once” I go crazy

Ah shit, ah shit, ah shit, No camera

Mosquitoes in my brain, their names pink noise and money hungry

Having a bee in my bonnet about ideology

Dreamy idealist still waiting’ for epiphany

And my girl is completely realist

Detest breakfast at Tiffany’s

"I hate it"

TV news in dining room, take casual attitude

‘cause it always contains half-truth

I know the facts hided behind the curtain

They are shy, sunshine can’t find the place to be ya ya ya

But my indifference makes you angry

Needed to be solo and do well in community

Swelling acnes complains bad shape it’s feverish

Hearing my heart screaming, get out my chest

Blood pressure level maximum but no leisure time, no way

Self-abhorrence is next to me from adolescence my best friend is self-destructive

Why can we control them even though we reasonable

Linger on Peter Pan Syndrome, tinker bell not ring the intercom

Introversion persisted, heavy trauma inscribed on

Shrinking the world, cerebral cortex ,I need GORE-TEX(Where are you?)

No progress needed, look at your face, too grotesque(Press undo)

Sympathize with Luther’s protest, martin say(Give me the truth)

Can’t stand to see my treasure rotting away

I’m a motherfuck’n visionality(Far from you,)

Escape from reality(Press undo)

Place value on your ambiguity(Give me the proof)

But you better clarity, lost humanity

Hey! once more DUCK!

Hardworking like JB I don’t wanna say “maybe”

My headache is heavy ‘cause a lot of message

Ah shit, ah shit, ah shit, No camera

A life is cubism, complex perspective

Everyone shouted “page me at once” I go crazy

Ah shit, ah shit, ah shit, No camera

Hard worker like blue jeans, I’m ready The Fugees

My severe allergy my room so dusty

Ah shit, ah shit, ah shit, No camera

Like the movie of Kubrick 合わさらない Rubik

Everyone say ”I’m purist trust me” I go crazy

Ah shit, ah shit, ah shit, No camera

(Where are you? Press undo, give me the truth)

Shrinking the world, cerebral cortex ,I need GORE-TEX(Far from you,)

No progress needed, look at your face, too grotesque(Press undo)

Sympathize with Luther’s protest, martin say(Give me the proof)

Can’t stand to see my treasure rotting away

I’m a motherfuck’n visionality(Where are you?)

Escape from reality(Press undo)

Place value on your ambiguity(Give me the truth)

But you better clarity