I can't be saint man.
So I...dislike mostly people.
TV tell lie everyday.
This world is very boredom.
   
I want...
stimulation Heavy music.
I want...
stimulation Heavy music.

Don't stop music in this night.
Enjoy pleasure in here now.
If it's this boring, then it would've been fine to die
From our hands held high, the words we found
Were cut away
And became despair
   
Everyday, we repeat the same things for nothing.
We lose our instinct; it's a vicious circle.
Always painting a pretty dream
Though it's the opposite, to keep on dreaming is okay, you know.
   
F*CK OFF!!
The tedious world.
F*CK OFF!!
The tedious world.
F*CK OFF!!
The tedious world.
F*CK OFF!!...

Don't stop music in this night.
Enjoy pleasure in here now.
Cause here, meaning doesn't need to have meaning
From our hands held high, the works that leaked out
Connected together
And became freedom
   
Don't stop music in this night.
Enjoy pleasure in here now.
If it's this boring, then it would've been fine to die
From our hands held high, the words we found
Were cut away
And became despair
   
Don't stop music in this night.
Enjoy pleasure in here now.
Cause here, meaning doesn't need to have meaning
From our hands held high, the works that leaked out
Connected together
And became freedom