Crazy Town (исполнитель: SF-A2 miki and Nekomura Iroha)
Hey, [bad word] with me and speak into a dead man Pull the trigger, if you please, “No way, no way, no way” You seem so mortified, is it in the cold air? Pull the trigger, would you please? “No way, no way, no way” He cries, “Oh, this isn’t fair, oh, how I wouldn’t dare!” Full of and in despair, and how I wouldn’t care I sigh, this is all a waste, however, nonetheless You’re something of my taste, and how you wouldn’t care It’s quite [bad word] it rings and screams and such And every noise you make sounds like music to my ears This is amusing, the carnage in the walls Around the corner, around the corner It’s quite [bad word] the many kinds of games That we could play together, drown in love at first sight Pooling emotion, the very point of fear Around the corner, around the corner One, two, three, four! And in the city streets it’s chaos wakey-time Reckless flattery, killing on a lustful night And in our hearts it’s steaming hydrogen cyanide Ready, set, [bad word] through a crazy town Forever in itself the chaos won’t subside Raise your hand up high, everybody’s gonna die My feelings seem sustained in formaldehyde Red, yellow, [bad word] through a crazy town Pull out your guns, cover your mouth Don’t you dare inhale the empathy of others All you need is what I offer I know, this isn’t fair, oh how you wouldn’t dare Full of and in despair, and how I wouldn’t care And I know the deepest parts, I know your inner thoughts Loves me or loves me not, and how I wouldn’t care Now, it’s quite [bad word] the screaming in our ears And every noise it makes sends me into hysteria Total possession, controlling human lives Around the corner, around the corner The many kinds of games Drown in love at first sight The very point of fear Around the corner This never-ending cycle works right every time Reckless flattering, fearing for [bad word] night And in my mouth it tastes like perchloryl fluoride Ready, set, [bad word] through a crazy town My mind is dead set on the gun-shot’s echoed chime Raise your hand up high, stir the crowd and show the sign It’s nauseating like selenium hexafluoride Red, yellow, [bad word] through a crazy town (Forever in itself the chaos won’t subside Raise your hand up high, everybody’s gonna die My feelings seem sustained in formaldehyde Red, yellow, [bad word] through a crazy town) Confusion spreads about the worthless human mind And from time to time, all I hear is static fuzz And I feel dizzy from the carbon monoxide Love override! Stumbling in a crazy town And in the city streets it’s chaos wakey-time Reckless flattery, killing on a lustful night And in our hearts it’s steaming hydrogen cyanide Ready, set, go, lost in crazy town