| | |
| I have been plagued by the desire to be so | |
| different from every other | |
| I've got a bandage upon my shoulder | |
| Hey, honey, honey | |
| Don't you like my sense of humour? | |
| I`m only joking I like attention | |
| And not to mention a little delicate cuisine | |
| I wear a suit by day By day | |
| But at night I'm coming up from underground | |
| Like a もぐら | |
| Coming up from the underground | |
| Like a もぐら | |
| There is another body A brother | |
| I`ve got it pricking at me from within | |
| It has no need for food or water | |
| It cancels all of my virtue and sin | |
| Though we're the same man I wanna kill him | |
| When I'm about to lose my nerve | |
| I feel a trickle but I cannot precisely locate | |
| Where it both delights and disturbs | |
| Coming up from the underground | |
| Like a もぐら |
| I have been plagued by the desire to be so | |
| different from every other | |
| I' ve got a bandage upon my shoulder | |
| Hey, honey, honey | |
| Don' t you like my sense of humour? | |
| I m only joking I like attention | |
| And not to mention a little delicate cuisine | |
| I wear a suit by day By day | |
| But at night I' m coming up from underground | |
| Like a | |
| Coming up from the underground | |
| Like a | |
| There is another body A brother | |
| I ve got it pricking at me from within | |
| It has no need for food or water | |
| It cancels all of my virtue and sin | |
| Though we' re the same man I wanna kill him | |
| When I' m about to lose my nerve | |
| I feel a trickle but I cannot precisely locate | |
| Where it both delights and disturbs | |
| Coming up from the underground | |
| Like a |
| I have been plagued by the desire to be so | |
| different from every other | |
| I' ve got a bandage upon my shoulder | |
| Hey, honey, honey | |
| Don' t you like my sense of humour? | |
| I m only joking I like attention | |
| And not to mention a little delicate cuisine | |
| I wear a suit by day By day | |
| But at night I' m coming up from underground | |
| Like a | |
| Coming up from the underground | |
| Like a | |
| There is another body A brother | |
| I ve got it pricking at me from within | |
| It has no need for food or water | |
| It cancels all of my virtue and sin | |
| Though we' re the same man I wanna kill him | |
| When I' m about to lose my nerve | |
| I feel a trickle but I cannot precisely locate | |
| Where it both delights and disturbs | |
| Coming up from the underground | |
| Like a |