【Calliope Mori】Off With Their Heads
DeadBeats, Swinging' Now
Grab the scythe and show them how!!
Welcome to the mountain top
Waiting'till the fight calls
I hope you're ready to be swinging till the night falls
Are you a slave? An entertainer 'till the fun dies?
I hope you're ready to be swinging till the sunrise,
The Flame that faintly wavers
Stains the brain with flavor
The kinda pain that you complain about, then learn to savor
A mystic walk beside the
Sadistic Sakura
Kind a wished to talk with ya,
Bore me, and it’s off with your heads!
I'm not your "sensei," but I been saying' sense
Since I began this soul sentence, centuries of repentance!
Past-tense on reservations now I stand in defense
Of this relentlessly intense advice not lackin' suspense
And guess the fuck what, ladies and gents? I'm not even spent
I'll gladly live inside ya head but who the fuck pays my rent?
It ain't me, right? So whatcha gonna do about it, sucker?
'Cause while the sayers say the same shit, the doers fight each other.
You wanna stake your life on any of this?
There's plenty of spiteTo steel your nerves and feel the burn
The training starts tonight!
Welcome to the mountaintop
Those your fans you're countin'? Stop
Throws my hands up stating the obvious
Probably? That end was sloppy, gimme "Action", sick!
Katana slashin',slick! But where’s your passion? Miss!
I'm only askin’
Cause truthfully y'all lose the heat when seein' no traction
But it must be how you're waxin'
So trust me, start relaxin'
Your stance is? well, it's average
I'm savage 'cause I care and you can take it or leave it
"RIP and tear" you swear to make me believe it
Silent will, strike to kill, Shinobi-like technique
Pride or skill, what's the deal? Those hands are already weak?
'Cause bet this blood be melted iron, but I still be like water
You'll get some muddied-up perspective if you senselessly
slaughter!
Those with devotion to the mission straight devour the weak
An ocean full a competition, get your actions to speak!
You can't be strong if you give up from just a miss in ya streak
I'll say so long with a slight of the scythe and a light kiss on thy
cheek.
おやすみ。
Send them away, Death Sensei?
No ambition. Try again next week.
Welcome to the mountaintop
I hope you're ready to be swinging till the night falls
Are you a slave? An entertainer 'till the fun dies?
I hope you're ready to be swinging till the sunrise!
You gonna throw in the towel and quit as soon as your body starts bleeding?
You'll say goodbye to glory, next, "hello" to never succeeding
So if you'd like to flip the story and that heart is still beating
I challenge you to stay committed simply follow my leading
Ya want a balanced following?Then start creating, stop
tweeting
This ain't me hating, I'm just bored from all the talkers I'm
"beating"
And getting sick of retching endlessly from excuses I'm reading
But man, shit
Knowing their tendencies it's no use, you're never leaving
Sign up, then ya whine about it
Get in line, the stage is crowded
I can now supply with you with this "Tough Love"
Good luck without it!
Welcome to the mountaintop!Where we make the bodies drop
Naughty boys and girls get choppedUp in to diamonds, open
shop
Copped a decent crop of follows, all those asking me "how?"
They spot the name, the fame, start shaming, raising they brows
All like "Easy for your to say, Little Miss Company Hire"
As if these moves did not take heartache
And these tracks are not fire!
As if this back did not break over and over I near expired
As if a million skeletons hit that"Subscribe"for satire
And though this hell is ten times hotter than the start, I ain't tired
Thank god I'm Death
or I'd have drawn my last breath and"Peace Out,"or retired.
When it gets down to the wire, just who survives?
Are they the liars who sell their souls or those who dedicate
their lives?
I ask you, take up the sword and swing until it is unbearable
And wear your scars with dignity when raising something
shareable
The strong, the safe, the terrible progress in these eyes
Expect no less than Earth shaking when these Dead Beats rise.
Dead Beats, Swinging Now
Grab the scythe and show them how
Welcome to the mountaintop
Waiting 'till the fight calls
I hope you're ready to be swingin' 'till the night falls
Are you a slave? An entertainer 'till the fun dies?
I hope you're ready to be swingin' 'till the sunrise
The Flame that faintly wavers
Stains the brain with flavor
The kinda pain that you complain about, then learn to savor
A mystic walk beside the
Sadistic Sakura
Kinda wished to talk with ya
Bore me, and it’s off with your,heads!
