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Burst
GLAY
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Art no umare de sodachi wa London
Drug mamire no hiniku na pin up
Ippan people michi ni mayottara
Me no mae no kabe wo kowase to waraidasu
Burst dekitara anata no tame ni
Atchi no sekai de three two one go mad
Burst dekitara suteki na yoru ni
Supiido to suriru wo tatakiuri baby run
Umai hanashi wa trap darake
Tsugi kara tsugi e to hada wo nugasarete
Shisutemu doko demo jouhou sousa no yami
Kyoaku no tame ni hitohana sakaseyou
Burst dekitara anata no tame ni
Atchi no sekai de three two one go mad
Burst dekitara suteki na yoru ni
Supiido to suriru wo tatakiuri baby run
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst...
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst...
Burst burst burst burst
Art no umare de sodachi wa London
Drug mamire no hiniku na pin up
Ippan people michi ni mayottara
Me no mae no kabe wo kowase to waraidasu
Burst dekitara anata no tame ni
Atchi no sekai de three two one go mad
Burst dekitara suteki na yoru ni
Supiido to suriru wo tatakiuri baby run
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst...
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst...
Let me burst burst burst
Burst burst burst burst
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Born of art and raised in London
A cynical pin-up full of drugs
If you ordinary people get lost in the streets
Just laugh and break down the wall in front of you
I'd burst if I could for you
In that other world, 3-2-1 go mad
I'd burst if I could in this beautiful night
Selling speed and thrills at a discount, baby run
If it sounds too good to be true, it's full of traps
Stripping my skin off little by little
The system is everywhere, a darkness controlling information
I'll make a single flower blood for evil
I'd burst if I could for you
In that other world, 3-2-1 go mad
I'd burst if I could in this beautiful night
Selling speed and thrills at a discount, baby run
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst...
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst...
Burst burst burst burst
Born of art and raised in London
A cynical pin-up full of drugs
If you ordinary people get lost in the streets
Just laugh and break down the wall in front of you
I'd burst if I could for you
In that other world, 3-2-1 go mad
I'd burst if I could in this beautiful night
Selling speed and thrills at a discount, baby run
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst...
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst burst burst
Let me burst...
Let me burst burst burst
Burst burst burst burst
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