Текст песни Miyavi - Coinlockers Baby

Horrible, mama
Imperfect basin, full of aweful bruises, not able-bodied, if there's no hand then there's no feet either
Similar scene both then and now, dark room, not even the "w" of wish is anywhere

Dark, cry, dark, cry

So, finally I got a seven-colored Feather, Father, I'm sorry but I don't want to lose you
Sacrificing is rather my specialty, what? Is it my little "bother" or "sister" who's beside me

Sorry my baby, it's my own fault
Allow me ratting on you
I've nothing to lose
Oh, I feel lonely…

Impudent, impudent, my bond with "you", was cut by that "guy" dressed in white, "Yes, goodbye
Fine, fine, it's what you want, I'm unwanted, even though I'm all alone I'll achieve throughout my life"

Hey my mother, what are you getting at?
Put a sock in it
Okay, suit yourself
I miss you too, mum


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