Wozwald - Yuu Miyashita (Lyrics)
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i've loved this song for years, so... here's a lyrics post for it.

Wozwald - Yuu Miyashita (Lyrics)

The folklore I found at midnight Was said to give rise to mermaids in the past Self-righteous junkies, monkeys that crawl towards paparazzi It's just something woven so these guys can gloat

That guyー what's his name again? He seems to be a bit used to being praised Which means-just be the first one to give your name And all your work will be original, hoo-hooray!

If you hate a monk, you will even hate his robe Pseudo-pioneer Buddha lamps Q.E.D

Let's turn off the lights-No, let's leave them on Again and again, let's make it the correct answer Let's do this on and on

Then they'll all be mine Get sick, sick of this. You monkey, sarsaparilla Roast

Leave it there, leave it there Don't impose a contrary image on me Gathering like this, scattering like that

And drown yourselves in stagnant happiness? Oh breathe, without me Still trying to flatter people with your fake image?

Oh I'm sick of this- Don't love me This livelihood that looks more like a religion, I want to escape from it

A thought is actually half disease, half arrogance- Diluted by sewage, marinated by lukewarm water Sugar melted into our brains

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Revelry full of these This looks like nothing but pollution having a tea party

You're as cautious as those pigeons in the park, huh? The value of 'life' decided By somebody somewhere

At your discretion Sell them all, out and out Ugh, even though you're told not to do so You'll still touch the sizzling hot iron plate, right?

The excuse when you can't get out of bedー "The bed sheets kept on fooling around me" These words, these words The more you spit them out, the more blue the 'truth' becomes Now it's become the blatant truth

Even if you age, even if you age Your profits have already been carried forward to your next life Suspect, then rot You'll take it serious once you're being watched, huh?

Revering, declaring Shining awfully bright, like a theme park Once it gets senile, love no longer exists "Can't we survive without living on a belief?"

Hey, who were you again? He seems to be a bit used to being dispraised Which means-just be the next one to give your name And all your work will be counterfeits

No problem If you worship a monk, you will even find his robe gorgeous Pseudo-pioneer crimes

"Come here" "Come here" "Come here" "Come here"

Leave it there, leave it there Unanimously settling down in your little havens Gathering like this, scattering like that

And drown yourselves in complete happiness? Oh survive, without me You long to die, that's why you're unable to die

Reveal your grief Let the love rot Give the new adults your signal

END.

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