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Juan Son
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Mermaid Sashimi
Spending time with octopus
where nothing came alone
Every morning when I see you
You could be my lovely love.
Semitone, semitone again
Don't get alarm.
If you ask me to be honest
I think we should really work
With your obnoxious depression
And communication skills.
It's OK, it's OK
Don't get alarm (Don't be alarm).
And of course if we work hard enough
We could go to the places we have
Always dream
Like those cocktails that we saw on…
We saw on the television
Even thou you are so artsy
But still you like to watch
And I know it cause I know.
I like can tell.
I know it's not so cool
I like can tell.
You are what I believe, you are
a human ocean traveler.
But don't trip
My leg turned into tentacles so black and pink
It's hard for me I'm not so frightened
No one other thinks.
Oxygen at least someone in the deep ocean understands
that life down here depends on someone
that doesn't suppose to make Mermaid Sashimi
My propeller hits like even though the right don't
Come to feeling as son as… I need ox… I need oxygen!
Spending time with octopus
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Even those not common
Stealing fishes from the pet shop
Cause' my friend still pick fish.
Semitone, semitone again
Don't get alarm.
What a bopely experience
We can have from time to time
Even tough we're really Friendly
You can be the swimming one.
Semitone, Semitone again
Don't get alarm.
Fieldtrip to the chocolate factory
Fieldtrip to the slaughter house
Fieldtrip to darkness places
you can hold up in your mind.
Your philosophy your poetry
You beautiful scumbag
Even thought you don't have feelings
I'm obsessed with you right now.
And I know, and I know
You are, you are, you are
and every morning you shine.
But last trip
It turned my legs into tentacles black and pink
And hopefully I'm not offended
No one other thinks.
Oxygen at least someone in the deep ocean understands
that life dawn here depends one someone
that doesn't suppose to make mermaid sashimi
a propeller, nanorobots, propacific's, current
deck for rolling come from felling lovely songs.
(What's up?)
Semitone, semitone again
Don't get alarm.
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