Mermaid Sashimi - Juan Son


Spending time with octopus
Where nothing came alone
Every morning when I see you
You could be my lovely love
Semi-tone, semi-tone 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 be alarm
Don't be alarm
And of course if we work hard enough
We can go to the places we have
Always dreamt
Like that cocktail we saw on...
We saw on the television
Even though you are so artsy
But you still you like to watch
Now i know it cause i know it...
I like can tell
I know it's not so cool
I like can tell
You are what you 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 and
Hopefully I'm Not offended
No one other thinks
No one other thinks
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 soon as...
I need Ox! I need oxygen...
Spending time with octopus
Even those not common
Stealing fishes from the pet shop
Cause my friend still pick fish
Semi-tone, semi-tone again
Don't get alarm
What a bopely experience!
We can have from time to time
Even though we're really Friendly
You can be the swimming one
semi-tone semi-tone again
don't get alarm
fieldtrip to the chocolate factor
fieldtrip to the slaughter house
fieldtrip to darkest places
you can hold up in your mind
your philosophy your poetry
your beautiful's come back
even though 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 turns my legs into tentacles
black and pink
it's hopefully I'm not offended
no one other thinks
no one other thinks
no one other thinks
oxygen at least someone in the deep
ocean understands
that life down here depends one someone
that doesn't suppose to make mermaid sashimi
a propeller, nanorobots,
propacific's, current deck for rolling come
from feeling lovely songs
(what's up)
Semi-tone, semi-tone again
Don't get alarm



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