Abyss
They are born to die (they are born to die)
Gonna beat him up
Gonna beat him up, right now (gonna beat him up, right now)
Damn, one of them, them, them are dumb
They are all wrong, wrong, wrong (uh, uh, uh, eiouh!)
Gonna turn (all) you over (gonna turn (all) you over)
You, just wait and see
Now breath in deeply
And try take a look at yourself
Your hands to your own chest
Dive into the ocean
That is named as yourself
Is it muddy or not?
Where is the clearest place?
'Cause your everything will be born from here
Yeah, before you
Admit your sinful self
Take in your sinful self and just get it out
Yeah, before you
The things you gained by rubbing yourself down
Gazing cleared up self
"Do not blame me" (Ouh!)
Oh, baby pigs
Oh, baby pigs
Ba-ba-ra, bi-ru-ba-ru
Eeuh, auh, eeuh!
You are blaming things
Don't you notice it?
Hey, baby pigs
Hey, baby pigs
Hey, baby pigs
Hey, baby pigs
Oh, yeah!
Oh, your sticky darkness has brought
In the nightmare like reality
In order to overcome the suffocation
That you cannot get away from
Pick out the lame part of yourself
And beat it up
Dive in once again
Into the deep, deep bottom of the ocean
Don't give up
Though hard to breathe in and out
Until the ground of the sea named as yourself
Face your real self and stand
When you shake hands
Knock "you" out
And then give "you" a hug
After you talk it out
Find trash, treasure and love
Everything with "you"
Yeah, before you
Find garbage, treasure, and everything with "you"
Yeah, before you (Auh!)
Your real self is "there"
Auh!
That's probably why, ah!
Gonna beat him up
Gonna beat him up, right now (gonna beat him up, right now)
Damn, one of them, them, them are dumb
They are all wrong, wrong, wrong (uh, uh, uh, eiouh!)
Gonna turn (all) you over (gonna turn (all) you over)
You, just wait and see
Now breath in deeply
And try take a look at yourself
Your hands to your own chest
Dive into the ocean
That is named as yourself
Is it muddy or not?
Where is the clearest place?
'Cause your everything will be born from here
Yeah, before you
Admit your sinful self
Take in your sinful self and just get it out
Yeah, before you
The things you gained by rubbing yourself down
Gazing cleared up self
"Do not blame me" (Ouh!)
Oh, baby pigs
Oh, baby pigs
Ba-ba-ra, bi-ru-ba-ru
Eeuh, auh, eeuh!
You are blaming things
Don't you notice it?
Hey, baby pigs
Hey, baby pigs
Hey, baby pigs
Hey, baby pigs
Oh, yeah!
Oh, your sticky darkness has brought
In the nightmare like reality
In order to overcome the suffocation
That you cannot get away from
Pick out the lame part of yourself
And beat it up
Dive in once again
Into the deep, deep bottom of the ocean
Don't give up
Though hard to breathe in and out
Until the ground of the sea named as yourself
Face your real self and stand
When you shake hands
Knock "you" out
And then give "you" a hug
After you talk it out
Find trash, treasure and love
Everything with "you"
Yeah, before you
Find garbage, treasure, and everything with "you"
Yeah, before you (Auh!)
Your real self is "there"
Auh!
That's probably why, ah!
Credits
Writer(s): Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas
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