
Mrs. Pumpkin’s Comical Dream まふまふ (Mafumafu) (Ft. まふまふ (Mafumafu))
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English:
Jacaranda blooming under the feet of drunken minds
Let's go someplace different, where all our fears can't find
Still, we see Jack smirking, telling us all to just let go
Taste a piece of chocolate, sweeter than life we'd know
See how the scarecrow there
Chokes on the toxic air
He hasn't tried, but he hates pumpkin pie
Hey, lalulalula
Come dance here with me
Above us the moon still resumes its sleep
(See it clear, know that Turnip Head could hear)
And if you look around
There's no other way out
Of this damn world we'd find
(Lalalulalu, happy day)
Falling into lies, but is it okay to lose myself?
Swallowing the magic, would we be something else?
Still, we find Jack laughing, telling us that we'd be okay
If we just let go of whatever kept us sane
And while the devil plots, we'll make it somehow
(Just give in to it, just give into it...)
Won't you get me out now?
Jacaranda blooming under the feet of drunken minds
Let's go someplace different, where all our fears can't find
Still, we see Jack smirking, telling us all to just let go
Taste a piece of chocolate, sweeter than life we'd know
See how the scarecrow there
Chokes on the toxic air
He hasn't tried, but he hates pumpkin pie
Hey, lalulalula
Come dance here with me
Above us the moon still resumes its sleep
(See it clear, know that Turnip Head could hear)
And if you look around
There's no other way out
Of this damn world we'd find
(Lalalulalu, happy day)
Falling into lies, but is it okay to lose myself?
Swallowing the magic, would we be something else?
Still, we find Jack laughing, telling us that we'd be okay
If we just let go of whatever kept us sane
And while the devil plots, we'll make it somehow
(Just give in to it, just give into it...)
Won't you get me out now?
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