Gazette - *****croach (English) Lyrics
Trash smell~I am moving on a deep and muddy bottom andWearing unrecognized feathers. Am I "attractive"? The "unreasonable" action suits me, doesn't it? That's fine. I'm living, spoiled very f***'n doubter! Natural born trash humanNatural born worthless fellowNatural born rebel spiritIt is as good as rotted orangesI stretch my arm and stare off a far wall.Do you see this muzzle that aims at your head now? Now by this hand in a free *****roach some timeDo you see this muzzle that aims at your head now? I am seen, in the future when you fall on ground... I wanna believe that I can reach it if I stretch my arm.Natural born trash humanNatural born worthless fellowNatural born rebel spiritIt is as good as rotted oranges