1. |
ASOBI
04:17
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Koi-sama, now is time to bring kinky shunga
Love is bursting, Hate is burning down
Koi-sama, a touch, a hug, a smile
Reaching the top of the highest highest
Keep your cool and bring your STYLE
(Koi-sama, bring us a smile)
Try not to keep it all too close
(Koi-sama, bring us the light)
All our wishes are carried away
(Asobi*4)
Unchain your free will, your chance occurs to be right now
(Asobi*4)
I won’t be the only one to take thoses pictures
(Naaaaah naaaaaah aaaaaaah)
Lucky and Ecchi, a delicious mochi
You can borrow my leetchi
Eat and squeeze the kimchi
I could leave a bad taste
You can’t let it go to waste
(Soran*4)
Kimochi and Tasty, I love it when you…
(Ora*4)
Tell me you love me
(Koi-sama, bring us a smile)
Try not to keep it all too close
(Koi-sama, bring us the light)
All our wishes are carried away
(Asobi*4)
Unchain your free will, your chance occurs to be right now
(Asobi*4)
I won’t be the only one to take thoses pictures
(Naaaaah naaaaaah aaaaaaah)
I’m worn out by the frameworks
I’m a bit tied up from the slackers
I’m gonna eat and drink like a beast
There’s no place for the end of my feast
(Asobi*4)
Unchain your free will, your chance occurs to be right now
(Asobi*4)
I won’t be the only one to take thoses pictures
(Naaaaah naaaaaah aaaaaaah)
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2. |
HANABI
05:25
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All my bruises shine as cuddling scars
Would you mind sending your welcoming cards ?
All your screams sounds like shooting stars
It’s not my time, I won’t fall down
All my bruises shine as cuddling scars
Would you mind sending your welcoming cards ?
You and I
We’re not supposed to hide our plans
From the sun and the sand
I don’t wanna be for-, don’t wanna be forgotten
HANABI in my city
We’re on the dancefloor, We are on a common ground
We are on FIRE FIRE
HANABI
We’re on the dancefloor, We are on a common ground
We are on FIRE FIRE
You fill your stomach full of candie wrappers
The sugar increase your blood pressure but…
Doesn’t ease your hunger for the pins
We’ll hide in our hideout
From the sun, the sand, the salt
Put your best dress my dart
I don’t wanna be for-, don’t wanna be forgotten
HANABI in my city
We’re on the dancefloor, We are on a common ground
We are on FIRE FIRE
HANABI
We’re on the dancefloor, We are on a common ground
We are on FIRE FIRE *3
All my bruises shine as cuddling scars
Would you mind sending your welcoming cards ?
How about writing all our wishes in the same shrine
And make this place a freaking HANABI !
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3. |
41
03:22
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I could fly
It’s easy to explain
To think like a reckless animal
It’s free for all
And I have 41 people in my head
When I say I’m alone it is a lie
Only the demons understand
Don’t stop and scream louder
We will hurt each other
And make 41 bruises
I could fly
It’s easy to explain
To think like a reckless animal
It’s free for all
And I have 41 people in my head
When I say I’m alone it is a lie
Only the demons understand
Write your sins on pieces of burning papers
41 is the only number inked underneath my skin
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4. |
Damp Down The Fire
04:00
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We are billions of people sitting in circle around a wildfire
Oceans of dust, Millions of bones
Black stones of tombs
What are we waiting for ?
Don’t you feel the soil beneath our feet ?
We are women and men sitting on a hole of worms
Oceans of gold, Millions of crowns
Black stones of tombs
What are we waiting for ?
Don’t you feel the soil beneath our feet ?
Damp down the fire
Don’t let our babies burn
I see flammable birds
Damp down the fire
Don’t let his wings burn
Don’t let those spirits turn
Hold on and damp down…
You can’t handle the fire inside out with a tiny teardrop from your heart
Even the purest mind can’t hold the grunge against his own world
A millions times away…
Damp down the fire
Don’t let our babies burn
I see flammable birds
Damp down the fire
Don’t let his wings burn
Don’t let those spirits turn
Hold on and damp down…
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