Lyric

Bring it back to my house called Inorganics

I just felt some of them

Drifted and reached here

They are gifted, I’m already in my dream

I mean I reach my dream every day

"I’m so tired of buttering these bitches up"

Paranoid forgiveness said

She moves like a misogynist

"Primero ,el amor: seguand, la tequnica"

Chaotic hill screamed

I was on the board

Season 3

The best story

The babies of Miffy are singing along

I know this tune

The great death of indignation

It’s too abstract to die

Différance is not Différance

Silicon Valley is just a garbage

I’m different from you

It is not a concept but substance

People cannot own other person

Self-esteem, Self-love, Self-care

I believe in this heart beat

Please respect each other

Don’t Take off it drawers

Our room seemed like jungle

Cos I was so sleepy at that time

Banzai pipeline

Jump into the Bonsai

Characters who reflect themselves

Don’t Go bananas

Cos non-binary itself will prevail du lag

Ooh la la

It’s not high concept but concept high

And this trip will never end

Ooh la la