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8 o'clock
03:09
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EIGHT O'CLOCK
All night out on the streets
I laugh loudly with all my friends
We never want to make party to end and
Go back home!
I'm really worried about living
I hate the day then came
Just like murder，it began of the
Eight o'clock!
Butcher is him
Butcher is her
Butcher is the idiot
Butcher is him
Butcher is her
Butcher is the wooden
Butcher is him
Butcher is her
You just have to carry on
Until,until
Until the perfect moment came
I hate working for whole week
Because I can't imagine that awful feeling
I'm not feeling well,well
I'm running out for change
[I'm not feeling well,well]
I'm running out for change
Out for change,[change]
Eight o'clock!
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2. |
Drew the line
04:46
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DREW THE LINE
Drew the line at thinking
I have only one path
You let me say this is a flower
Cuz i've never seen it in blossom
You force me not to wake
Drew the line at thinking
I have only one path
You let me say this is flower
Cuz i've never seen it in blossom
You force me not to wake
make me worship you
IIn fact you know it's false
You vainly hope through my body
You're just a greedy worm
You try to control
You're just a greedy worm
The futility of all
That you have said and done
Day after the fair
Definitely you will die
I think
Definitely
I hate
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3. |
Strange country
03:32
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STRANGE COUNTRY
Traveler in a country
It is happened
Strange cool fashion
Gaudily dressed
Quality goods
But i heard all is quiet and still
No one can to talk
Guilty on all speech
Inside skall silent
As outside skall
Haven't rock
Haven't laugh
Indeed no heard heart beat sound
[By-law]
Someone talk in his sleep
Thus he was executed
"We are just little man
What can we count
We can but obey"
The most people just have thought
Well
l get safe
Do not panic
In fact we are not better than them
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4. |
What more
04:54
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WHAT MORE
When you open the veins
Blood just looks the same
You should guess god's name
You just don't know what to be done
Of circulation for the duration
But you said
How did it come to this?
Shut up,shut up,shut up!
[What more you wanna say?]
Now you take it time after time
Didn't understand much what you saw
Of circulation for the duration
But you said
How did it come to this?
Shut up,shut up,shut up!
[What more you wanna say?]
No god,no saint,no teachers tell
You want meaning,you want way
You bear bondage,you get caught
What do you mean by saying that?
You konw you don't even know yourself
You want meaning,you want way
You bear bondage,you get caught
What do you mean by saying that?
He said he wants a wide way
He said the way
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