Lyrics: Mokyo/Woo
Music: Mokyo/Woo/mo_i
I tell you in my dreams
Put some rum in it
I freeze when I talk to you
It’s Like pretzel cracked it
There’s a lot of Dust in my hand
I lost it
the tangled threads of consciousness
I cut through it
Lost up in the system
Come and see
the violence inherent
Be Quarantine
Come and see
The head of a critic
I’ll be your groupie
Someone’s holding back
Scooping on the bass
I am no mature but
feel like a kid
I'm in a race where no one's with me
I don’t have a chance to get closer
But I’m running from
But I’m running still
I Ain’t conversate with
I tell you in my dreams
Put some rum in it
I freeze when I talk to you
It’s Like pretzel cracked it
There’s a lot of Dust in my hand
I lost it
the tangled threads of consciousness
I cut through it
All the things that I don’t mean
sometimes it hurts to know the truth
All the questions asking me
what time I came home
what I’m doing
I’m so gifted at hating
what I don’t like the most
I’ve been losing
I don’t get no sleep so all the time
Everybody ask about it
Everybody test my body
눈대중으로 봐요 내 차림
I dig that 내 피드가
Everything
법 대 코스프레 교육
Pass 했지 Now u got it
Why u died
Tell me why u died
모두가 익명이 됐지
기스도 안나던 걘 지금 없어 대답이
Visual 요즘 4k
좋댔어
들여다보지않아도 보인대지
넌 좆됐어 새끼야
Back out 대피야
밤만 되면 들려 bell이
Huh Flash back
Return 그 때로
위태 나체로
니체 말데로
기대 내 친구가 울면서 huh
너무 단단해서 부서진 너
I tell you in my dreams
Put some rum in it
I freeze when I talk to you
It’s Like pretzel cracked it
There’s a lot of Dust in my hand
I lost it
the tangled threads of consciousness
I cut through it
All the things that I don’t mean
sometimes it hurts to know the truth
All the questions asking me
what time I came home
what I’m doing
I’m so gifted at hating
what I don’t like the most
I’ve been losing
I don’t get no sleep so all the time