March 31, 2004

Trick's Bottom

"Karakuri no Soko"
"Trick's Bottom"

At some point I became an adult
I obey the rules, Make promises
Just this time Supress with money
Kill with words It's their strategy

Ah.. Words full of diplomacy
Ah.. Hands full of quotas
Ah.. Just as they intended
Set the trap Set the trap

Didn't know, didn't know I'd become an adult.
Idle idle idle idle idle idling by
Just this time Supress with money.
Threaten with words It's their strategy.

At some point I became a gear.
Oil stained and rusted.
Just this time Try it all.
Get rid of words It's your way.

It's all a dirty trick...

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Posted on March 31, 2004 10:34 AM
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