[森カリオペ「Off With Their Heads」歌詞]
[Intro]
Dead Beats, swingin' now
Grab the scythe and show them how
[Chorus]
Welcome to the mountaintop, waitin' till the fight calls
I hope you're ready to be swingin' 'til the night falls
Are you a slave? An entertainer 'til the fun dies?
I hope you're ready to be swingin' 'til the sunrise
[Post-Chorus]
The flame that faintly wavers
Stains the brain with flavor
The kind of pain that you complain about then learn to savor
A mystic walk beside the
Sadistic Sakura
Kinda wished to talk with ya
Bore me, and it's off with your heads
[Verse 1]
I'm not your "sensеi", but I been sayin' sense
Since I bеgan this soul sentence, centuries of repentance!
Past-tense on reservations, now I stand in defense
Of this relentlessly intense advice not lacking suspense
And guess the fuck what, ladies and gents? I'm not even spent
I'll gladly live inside your head, but who in the fuck pays my rent?
It ain't me, right? So whatcha gonna do about it, sucker?
'Cause while the sayers say the same shit, the doers fight each other
You wanna stake your life on any of this?
There's plenty of spite to steel your nerves and feel the burn
The training starts tonight!
[Intro]
Dead Beats, swingin' now
Grab the scythe and show them how
[Chorus]
Welcome to the mountaintop, waitin' till the fight calls
I hope you're ready to be swingin' 'til the night falls
Are you a slave? An entertainer 'til the fun dies?
I hope you're ready to be swingin' 'til the sunrise
[Post-Chorus]
The flame that faintly wavers
Stains the brain with flavor
The kind of pain that you complain about then learn to savor
A mystic walk beside the
Sadistic Sakura
Kinda wished to talk with ya
Bore me, and it's off with your heads
[Verse 1]
I'm not your "sensеi", but I been sayin' sense
Since I bеgan this soul sentence, centuries of repentance!
Past-tense on reservations, now I stand in defense
Of this relentlessly intense advice not lacking suspense
And guess the fuck what, ladies and gents? I'm not even spent
I'll gladly live inside your head, but who in the fuck pays my rent?
It ain't me, right? So whatcha gonna do about it, sucker?
'Cause while the sayers say the same shit, the doers fight each other
You wanna stake your life on any of this?
There's plenty of spite to steel your nerves and feel the burn
The training starts tonight!
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