The Gazette
LEECH
[Intro]
Nobody believes you
Nobody believes you
Nobody believes you
(Nobody believes you)

[Verse 1]
Marbleの壁は高く
泥に塗れていたよ
殴りつけられたような
痛みが俺を離さねぇ
大量に零れたImperfection
完全に飲まれたExpression
I who sings black again
I who dyes black again
何度も頭を潰す Insult

[Pre-Chorus]
Let's send a gallows
In the last scene
Which you hope for
Don't hush up a mistake
Take responsibility
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物
纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造
凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる
[Chorus]
Can you hear the counting song of pain, (baby)?
The president
(I want to scatter your face)
目に映る答えを描く
(I want to scatter your trick)
Can you hear the counting song of pain, (baby)?
The president
(I want to scatter your excuse)
黒き日は今も褪せぬまま...
A prosecute, your luck will run out someday
Hatred to you (is a proper act)

[Verse 2]
流れた欠陥と無表情と無力
時が忘却に飢えても
忘れることはしない

[Pre-Chorus]
You are the same as a leech
Which sucks blood to live
Let's send a gallows
In the last scene
Which you hope for
Don't hush up a mistake
Take responsibility
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物
纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造
凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる
[Chorus]
Can you hear the counting song of pain, (baby)?
The president
(I want to scatter your face)
目に映る答えが消える
(I want to scatter your trick)
Can you hear the counting song of pain, (baby)?
The president
(I want to scatter your excuse)
黒き日を葬る無意味さに
I felt humiliation

[Verse 3]
美しき静寂が悲しげに
揺れてる目を塞ぐ事さえ罪
A prosecute, Your luck will run out someday

[Breakdown]
Can you hear the counting song of pain, (baby)?
The president
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live
(You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live)

[Outro]
(Fuck off.)