Gold

歌詞

The flowers bloom above the period The rhythms played with someone's blues Cried in spite of myself through the 00's Inspired by a big building reaching up to Satan The flowers bloom on end of the period The flavors burst in my body Believed in what I wanted through the 10's But I only know five sixths about this era Oh stop your boring talk about freedom (Don't kill us and don't waste our time) And stop your boring talk about love Can't take it anymore So I'm singing to your face and keeping my face Do not waste our time that is gold I hate your boring talk about freedom I hate your boring talk about love Can't take it anymore So lying to your face and keeping my face You can't waste our age that is gold