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Battle Royal (English Version) - ZICO
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Battle Royal (English Version) ZICO

Battle Royal (English Version) - ZICO
My eyes are open before the day breaks
Stuff in chicken breast, lettuce into my mouth
Dash out to Han River, run a marathon
Anemia value rises, feeling sharp pains
Can't finish, time to be exempt, pushup several times
I can just eat at an unwelcome place then throw up
I tighten my belt, fuck I gained a bit
Mr.Representative wants it, a body like a cola bottle
There are no allies, they say colleagues will soon be enemies
Blood-like sweat became horrific traces
When I can't bear the practice room, I go to the bathroom
I secretly sob, pulling it together as quickly as possible
First priority is appearance
Eventually a wholesome face goes under the knife
A systematic production of human weapons
Music bullshit? They wanna be famous, aight?~
Because I said "let's become a star, I'm on the verge of insanity
I become a prey on my own, stirring the spoon
Battle royal, a profession where I must survive
If you waver you're disqualified, move, it just begun

Murderous looks keeping each other in check
When I turned around after running for a long time
I had lost my innocence and became a villain
No one will ever forgive me
I will survive as I live
I must survive until the end
Yeah~
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