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Morticiachair

dEUS1994年1月1日

Morticiachair 歌詞

Morticiachair - dEUS

Now let's talk about the time

I had this morticiachair

In my apartment

Right there in front

Of the living room

As an open invitation to strangers

A cold machine might show

Smiling like a face

Waiting for a telephone

Call of a beloved feline

She is in a state

And it's California

She's been there for quite a while

I've got no presents

I've got no presents

Drop the phone take the plane

And come back home again

Drop the phone take the plane

And come back home again

Drop the phone take the plane

And come back home again

Drop the phone take the plane

And come back home again

Drop the phone take the plane

And come back home again

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

By the time of my second car crash

I got totally wired

Like in the days I cut myself up

With a razor-blade

Oh nostalgia lost myself

In so many ways

I didn't know what to think of him

Ah maybe I think too much

I don't think so

Fell madly in love

With a couple of beautiful ears

It's only a variation

Had long and boring conversations

About nothing

Talked so much

I bored myself to death

And the more I talk the more

I turn into a vegetable

God I'm such a fool

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

Taste of orange orange

Little Christ I'm in her bath-tub

Consulted

Consulted consulted consulted

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

She knows where she rolls

When she goes for the doorknob

Won't you shame me

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I'm bored bored

 

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