I found some braindead broadcast of Folklore at midnight
That's said to once give rise to mermaids, right...
Self-righteous, high on it Junky
Paparazzi, crawl for it, Monkey
That's simply just another lie made to please empty lives
Ah, desperate to fill their nights
Mind is slipping on the name of that guy
Still he gets nothing but praise
Which means
If you are first in giving your name
You alone will be the claimer of fame
Oh, hooray
If you hate a monk, you'll see his words as lies
A psuedo pioneer shines a bright light
Q. E. D
Lights off, wide eyed
No
Turn them on and hidе
Again and again
Take this and you'll see right
Try it again, then
Their livеs will be all mine
Get sick, sick of this
You monkey, fry
That's said to once give rise to mermaids, right...
Self-righteous, high on it Junky
Paparazzi, crawl for it, Monkey
That's simply just another lie made to please empty lives
Ah, desperate to fill their nights
Mind is slipping on the name of that guy
Still he gets nothing but praise
Which means
If you are first in giving your name
You alone will be the claimer of fame
Oh, hooray
If you hate a monk, you'll see his words as lies
A psuedo pioneer shines a bright light
Q. E. D
Lights off, wide eyed
No
Turn them on and hidе
Again and again
Take this and you'll see right
Try it again, then
Their livеs will be all mine
Get sick, sick of this
You monkey, fry
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