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Lyric SoNakByul - More Bombs (모방)
Romanization
Lit up the cigarette on my finger
The red light scratched on the night
It's not my taste but doesn't matter
The breath is scratching on my mind
I don't give a shxt whatever I'm doing
I know I'll never gonna kill myself
I'm such a turkey
but didn't get any thanks or giving
So I know I'll never gonna served at table
I just need more bombs for me
I just need more numbs for me
I'm bursting out and burning down
But couldn't be dying out yeah
So I just need more bombs for me
Sometimes I pull the trigger at my head
With just one bullet
All the time I wish my end could be
In Russian roulette
Mimic, yeah It's a mimic,
Such a zombie or dead body or anything
I don't wanna live like me anymore
I just need more bombs for me
I just need more numbs for me
I'm bursting out and burning down
But couldn't be dying out yeah
So I just need more bombs for me
Sky turned red, my eyes turned white
I can't see my body anymore
Sight turned on, my faces turned blue
I can't feel my body anymore
Sky turned red, my eyes turned white
I can't see my body anymore
Sight turned on, my faces turned blue
I can't feel my body anymore
Sky turned red, my eyes turned white
I can't see my body anymore
Sight turned on, my faces turned blue
I can't feel my body anymore
Hangeul
Lit up the cigarette on my finger
The red light scratched on the night
It's not my taste but doesn't matter
The breath is scratching on my mind
I don't give a shxt whatever I'm doing
I know I'll never gonna kill myself
I'm such a turkey
but didn't get any thanks or giving
So I know I'll never gonna served at table
I just need more bombs for me
I just need more numbs for me
I'm bursting out and burning down
But couldn't be dying out yeah
So I just need more bombs for me
Sometimes I pull the trigger at my head
With just one bullet
All the time I wish my end could be
In Russian roulette
Mimic, yeah It's a mimic,
Such a zombie or dead body or anything
I don't wanna live like me anymore
I just need more bombs for me
I just need more numbs for me
I'm bursting out and burning down
But couldn't be dying out yeah
So I just need more bombs for me
Sky turned red, my eyes turned white
I can't see my body anymore
Sight turned on, my faces turned blue
I can't feel my body anymore
Sky turned red, my eyes turned white
I can't see my body anymore
Sight turned on, my faces turned blue
I can't feel my body anymore
Sky turned red, my eyes turned white
I can't see my body anymore
Sight turned on, my faces turned blue
I can't feel my body anymore