Lyrics of Sotto Tooku Made - Nanatsuiro Drops
Sotto Tooku Made
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Your oppressive face
Your oppressive face
You're a dead man to me
Your oppressive face
Your oppressive face
You're a dead man to me
If your touch is gold
If your touch is gold
Why you only burn a hole?
And I’d like some gold
Glitter on my bones
But I stumble on thresholds
I won’t break a sweat
Now that I'm the man
You adore my brand
A self-proclaimed high rank
Accept me as a real boy
Don't you know that I'm a real boy
Accept me as a real boy
Don't you know that I'm a real boy
Self-proclaim
Self-proclaim
Now that I'm the man
Burn a hole
Glitter on my bones
Self-proclaim
Self-proclaim
Burn a hole
Sotto Tooku Made
por Nanatsuiro Drops
Your oppressive face
Your oppressive face
You're a dead man to me
Your oppressive face
Your oppressive face
You're a dead man to me
If your touch is gold
If your touch is gold
Why you only burn a hole?
And I’d like some gold
Glitter on my bones
But I stumble on thresholds
I won’t break a sweat
Now that I'm the man
You adore my brand
A self-proclaimed high rank
Accept me as a real boy
Don't you know that I'm a real boy
Accept me as a real boy
Don't you know that I'm a real boy
Self-proclaim
Self-proclaim
Now that I'm the man
Burn a hole
Glitter on my bones
Self-proclaim
Self-proclaim
Burn a hole
