so happy my mom turned on the radio at the exact time for me to hear monalisa so i could hear these other amazing songs

THERE ARE BUGS IN YOUR SKIN

殯――死へ耽る想いは戮辱すら喰らい、彼方の生を愛する為に命を讃える――。

悲痛なる跫音は哀しき邂逅 mode:Ω

Equus

King

The Fool

Cold as Perfection

In Aeternum

Opera

Matricide 8.21

Welcome to Bonkers

The Skin Thief

The Many Faces of Dr. Hubert Malbec

Lyrics:

It's true
There's pieces of this bad advice
I still stake my life to
And you might not be what I need
When I need you

Cut it all down now
Cut it all down
I'm up too high on you
Cut it all down now
Staying up above the 
Clouds that hide the truth

I knew
It when I first laid eyes on you
Those habits had taken root
It bloomed
So quickly that I couldn't see
What you do to me

What you do to me
What you do to me

Cut it all down now
Cut it all down
I'm up too high on you
Cut it all down now
Staying up above the 
Clouds that hide the truth

What you do to me
What you do to me

Cut it all down now
Cut it all down
I'm up too high on you
Cut it all down now
Staying up above the 
Clouds that hide the truth
Cut it all down now
Cut it all down
I'm up too high on you
Cut it all down now
Staying up above the 
Clouds that hide the truth

Cut it down
High on you

High On You

I read the news through a painted lens
Lies wrapped up in corporate friends
I dig through dirt, I chase the thread
While the world just scrolls and shakes its head

No fancy schools, no PhD
But I see what they don’t want me to see
Patterns in chaos, whispers in smoke
Truth dressed up like some kind of joke

The wise are breaking, numbing their pain
To unsee what’s real in a world insane

Do I rise? Do I fight?
For a flag that don’t feel right?
Do I bleed for a cause
While they sit behind their laws?
No more war for a wicked regime
No more deaths for a corporate dream
We built this cage —
We can tear the seams

They push us down, feed us despair
Profit from panic, then strip us bare
Weapons sold for a bloody prize
While monsters hide behind suits and ties

Equality? Just a word they twist
Solutions fade in an iron fist
“Share the wealth” they call it war
When we ask for less, they take some more

(Yeah!)
Tear the walls down stone by stone
(BOOM!)
Burn the thrones and take the throne
(Come on!)
Break the banks and shred the chains
Let the people rise from pain

Stop the killing for their gain
Let the fire wash this shame
Let the system fall to dust
Let ‘em fear the ones they crushed
We are many — we can see
They don’t own you
They don’t own me

We built this world — now let it burn
And build again on what we learn
No kings, no gods, no lies to feed
Just open hearts
Where we can fucking breathe

The Fool

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