God-ish

Love's sleep, seems like a farewell
Life's sleep, seems like dying
What's that, so deep and cool
Dancing with those seemingly profound words, excuse me

Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Seems like it, seems like it
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu
Seems god-like

That's enough, that's enough, that
That's enough, that's enough, I'm getting excited in reverse
It's big, it's big, the dream
It's big, it's big
The form is good but the character is the end
Ueeei, ueeei

God is dead

Seems god-like, that's cowardly, seems god-like, that's my God
The feeling of love and IQ dropping
Seems wicked, that's despicable, seems wicked, that's my God
Love is average, average, which is the outside
That hairstyle, those eyes, that mouth
That perfume, that outfit, that makeup
That seems despicable, that
Those quotes, those opinions, those criticisms
That charisma, those jokes, that sense
Seems god-like, that's despicable
Seems like it, seems like it, seems like longing

Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Seems like it, seems like it
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu
Seems god-like

Is the essence of meta-thinking malicious? A confusion that makes people look foolish
It's difficult to survive unintentionally, the light sways consumed by power
Pulling hair, changing into hair, the commodities that change value on the throne
Pretending to criticize, the next prayer, do you know?

What are you saying? That's annoying, what are you saying? That
I don't really understand the meaning and I'll fall asleep for real
It feels like autumn, oh cool, everyone feels like autumn, oh cool
Give me someone who can dance, give me a beam

It's weird, it's weird, that
It's weird, it's weird
I'm starting to become a fan in reverse
It's small, it's small, a vessel
It's small, it's small
Lonely because of genius, cool, cool

God is dead

Seems god-like, that's cowardly, seems god-like, that's my God
Super healthy health, good and dying feeling
Seems burnt, that's despicable, seems burnt, that's my God
Already melancholic, melancholic, the noon of epigones
That title, that picture, that story
That music, that song, that melody
That seems despicable, that
Those quotes, those opinions, those criticisms
That charisma, those jokes, that sense
Seems god-like, that's despicable
Seems like it, seems like it, seems like longing

Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Seems like it, seems like it
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu fuu
Tu turu tu tu turu
Seems god-like

Love's sleep, seems like a farewell
Life's sleep, seems like dying
Understood everything and got tired
Wanted to dance innocently in life