Lyric

Or Staying up late in

This supernatural phenomenonIs

Is this supernova?

Who makes them move?

What is pop?

Why did I misunderstand about cool (About)

Shopping carts are burning

I decided not to choose a life

Duke, it’s begun suicide (Suicide)

Throwback to adorable 80s

No name for twenties

I just zap and let them be tired

And take yourself to pieces

Unexpected feeling, I cried

Cos, I didn’t feel scared, scaredIt didn’t deserve for me

I swear to go under your city, Tangerine, Tangerine

I’ll keep staying this vibe for the rest of my life

Emo god, Kenosha Kid aye intestine, small intestine is important

You are not different from inside-out

That’s me I’ll pop up this bottle and make sandwich for you

Maybe it’s good for the moon

<<Sail on, grandpa, wyvern is over there>>

Reaction they can't ever take that away from yourself

All glitters is not so cold and I was sent and sold

Slightly inappropriate proposal

Curved Tamborello corner

And Paint your face

RED!

And Are you ready?

Even if it’s such a gloomy

DAY!

It’s So green, repeated intestine

I shot that Cucumber

I’ve shot that Cucumber hey

Are you ready for sure?

Are you ready for real?

IM coming back

From interstellar space, tits suckers!