Tiguidou Collapse

(hummmmm) PLAY-GROUND SWINGS RE-VERB-ING THROUGH THE SKY,

J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, WATCH-ING HEAL-ING FLY.

SOUR-GUTS VIBES WITH A POP-PUNK SWING,

MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE CURE-SONG RING!

Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,

There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!

THE-CURE ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,

DRIV-ER'S-LI-CENSE RHYTHMS FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.

Amara vara Mara vara IN the CODE,

SKECH-ers step-ping bold-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.

MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,

5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!

GUT-SY AN-THEMS BLEED-ING IT OUT,

EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT! (yeah!)

BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,

ALT-POP SOV-ER-EIGN FE-MIN-INE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.

WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE IN MY DREAMS,

WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.