A song about the cycle of violence.
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Merry Bad End
Original: mafumafu
Vocal: Will Stetson
Mix: ThatTromboneGuy
Lyrics/sub: David Toth
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Tweeting all their lies with hate and vice
Filled with words sharp as a knife, a heart locked from the light
Dressed from head to toe with words of woe
Maybe then you’d like the show, I smile like a ghost
Let’s all play a game with hands and string
Mixing thread with wire blades we’ll put the cat to sleep
Don’t wipe off the blood you’re one of us
With that knife still in your hand we’ll see just who they trust
Now go
Listen listen, I heard a juicy bit of news
Secret secret, stay Quiet quiet quiet now
Just go
Listen listen, about that girl that no one sees...
Another’s pain is so sickeningly sweet
Strained for love in this utopia
Come and try your best to catch me, poet of the loverly
Crooked smiles I wear with disgust
Are just worthless rotting trash that, tie themselves onto me
Hate the same so we’re free of the pain
She’s the object of our vice, a pitiable sacrifice
Blame, disdain, ‘till the target will break
Shift the hatred in our eyes to, whoever is next in line.
Merry bad end
Ha ha ha ha
Tweeting all their lies with hate and vice
Filled with words sharp as a knife, a heart locked from the light
And the secret code that you should know
Is a like and retweet accepting all her posts
Labels on the back that size you up
They all show you’re one of us, your usefulness and trust
This one gets a pass and that one too
But be sure that you ignore that one across the room
Gather ‘round, gather ‘round, everybody gather ‘round
Gather ‘round, gather ‘round, everybody gather ‘round
Stop the pain, stop the hate, count your fingers hold them straight
That one pretty fragile girl is not allowed to play
Now go
Listen listen, I heard a juicy bit of news
Secret secret, Quiet quiet quiet now
Just go
Listen listen, a rumor about you know who...
The signal means that the next one up is you
Strained for love in this utopia
Come and try your best to catch me, poet of the loverly
Faking smiles I laugh as I lie
I can’t tell the fact from fiction somehow I start to cry
Strained for love in this utopia
It’s a cycle never-ending, poet of the loverly
Crooked smiles I wear with disgust
Are just worthless rotting trash that, tie themselves onto me
Where oh where is the eden I seek?
Why does happiness just seem to pour and tumble out of me?
Soon it all will be broken and torn
Not a single soul remains tonight never anymore
Ahh~
Merry bad end
Ha ha ha ha