1989

歌詞

Doesn’t make any sense (You’re saying selfish) Calling,,, Is this the right? (The ego is rolling on) Wasting time. I gotta convert my head But I can’t ruin this huge parade Take a little break, even if I’m stoned But I can’t ruin this huge parade Look at my face?... yeah Hey, I get you can’t get enough of morals just like No one knows the destination Wait, I’ll get your all for life, so comfortable? You gotta choose the way, you know? and so. . . I know, listen to your own raw voice well The variety is just like “Born this way”? To be unable to live without someone else deciding your path is the same as being dead I’m gonna kicking up high You’ll be fine Is it a Lie? high? high? fine? What do you think? You’ll be high? Quant poor son,Dizzy mouse Tricky curse,Diamond duck Viva diva people I know, listen to your own raw voice well. The variety is just like “Born this way”? To be unable to live without someone else deciding your path is the same as being dead I’m gonna kicking up high You’ll be fine Is it a Lie? high? high? fine? What do you think? You’ll be high?...