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ferry (vocaloid) - mud lyrics

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got the go, now we’re locking the door
a girly room, girly song, girly nylon
missed a note, but we’ve been there before
a finger snaps right against the bone

don’t you think they’re a little too cool?
it’s all the same kinda lame ambition
sure, i’ll make it to the practice at your place after school
to find a fissure where your house once stood

the sky’s careening down
into the red waterfront
you can do better, force a frown
and watch the flood, flood, flood
your hands still scratch the ground
but all of us have it hard
you smilе politely as you’re sinking into
mud, mud, mud

phosphor burned a silеnt mayday

my hand slipped with a dirty splash
my throat was overfilled with waste and
pure noise spilled from the gash
it’s not on me to save a stray train
from its impending crash
ah, sorry, friend, what were you saying?
what were you saying?

rerecord? no, i’m getting too bored
the weekend chokes on a filthy shadow
and the door is gaping open but i’m losing my hold
the air is damp with the stench of mould

a cute pic for some iffy affairs
you say i’ve always been slow on the uptake
i can’t find you anywhere but then i lift up my head
you’re looking down from atop the stairs

the autumn sun descends
under the dry riverbed
it feels as if my tired legs
are filled with lead, lead, lead
a wry expression melts
into a message unread
you smiled and bit into your tongue until it
bled, bled, bled

phosphor burned a silent mayday

my hand slipped with a dirty splash
my throat was overfilled with waste and
pure noise spilled from the gash
it’s not on me to save a stray train
from its impending crash
ah, sorry, friend, what were you saying?
what were you saying?

in my head you sang the same way

in bare cement and burning grass
now shame and anger overtake me
atop the overpass
your voice was clear, albeit shaky
but even so, i asked

“i’m sorry, friend, what were you saying?”
“what were you saying?”

looking down
i saw the red waterfront
i plugged my ears, i forced a frown
and watched the flood, flood, flood
your hands still scratched the ground
but all of us had it hard
you smiled politely as you sank into the
mud, mud, mud, mud, mud

- ferry vocaloid lyrics

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