Текст песни The Gazette PSYCHEDELIC HEROINE (English)

The place where the smell of strawberries smoke lingers
If it sometimes cause me nausea,
reason disperses on the winds in an instant.
The cruelly burned naked body stank around here
It is like wallowing pigs, the high-pitched laugh
The GLAMOUROUS dress up with primary colors
The BLACK GLAMOUROUS beckon with long nails
The gray paper. The garden with fluorescent color.
It makes me forget the loneliness, it is paradise
Taboos lie scattered on the floor
You misunderstand it as heaven
I will dance 24/7
The black ballerina dances shaking her hips
The capsule is on the tip of my tongue
When I crunch it, the hydra drive starts
Mirrored on the screen you seem to be sucked in
by the swirling room and as you can't free yourself,
it happens over and over can your pity hel you here?
I will dance 24/7
The black ballerina dances shaking her hips
The capsule is on the tip of my tongue
When I crunch it, the hydra drive starts
It continues from 24/7
The black ballerina madly dances
I take it with alcohol
It is certain that it does not lead to tomorrow

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