Candyman Really Introverted Producer (Ft. Fukase (Vocaloid))

[Verse 1]
Spinning falling ever dropping
My mind is constantly mocking
All the things I shouldn't do my impulses are shining through
You're alone, nobody's there
Social conscience truly rare
I can't push away the thought of people lying that they care
Dizzying, it's like I'm falling
Look away it's really nothing
Artificial colors flavors, faking authenticity
It's so good so sweet and tasty
Melting mouths you're going crazy
I can't help it reasons gone, and everybody's falling down

[Pre-Chorus]
Psychedelic lucid dreams
Candy made with LSD
I know they will never see my twisted spin on sanity
Everybody's asking why
Don't ya know it's time to die
Fracturing the human mind with all the pieces strewn around!

[Chorus]
Look at you, you're a foul mess!
Then again, we are not too different
Everyone's a disgusting wreck
We are falling once again
Look at me, I'm a foul mess!
I can't help it any longer
Now I know this is truly me
Everybody will rot away