"telecaster b-boy, show me what love can be"

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a little different than what i usually do... i hope you guys like it !!!

seeing as my time to record has gone down but i still have the capacity to write lyrics, i wanted to start making some more fun synthV covers so i bring the lyrics to life *somehow* !! for anyone who's worried, don't worry! this isn't the new norm nor is it replacing my usual covers. think of it as like a little compromise while i'm occupied!

this is my first time making a proper synthV cover and also my first time using POPY in english, so it's far from perfect, but i had a lot of fun making it regardless !! hope you enjoy :)

✧･ﾟ:* original credits *:･ﾟ✧
⋆ singer - kagamine len (cv: asami shinoda)
⋆ translation - CoolMikeHatsune22 (https://coolmikehatsune22.wordpress.com/about-me/)
⋆ lyrics/music/guitar - surii (https://x.com/iii0303_8)
⋆ bass - pino
⋆ movie - coalowl

✧･ﾟ:* cover credits *:･ﾟ✧
⋆ lyrics/mix - me!
⋆ vocal - POPY (cv: aimi)
⋆ harmony guides - @MATSU2

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lyrics: fine to use with credit
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the older i grow, i see that day-to-day
the feeling of fitting in, it fades away
the so-called philosopher had willed it so
the girl-turned-bird cast away in tow

a spiral of lies that only serve to please
i tie up the shoes, tattered and raggedy
that digital convert curses him again
there's no choice left for him in the end

rocking and rolling, a sweet, sweet death
thank you very much, but now it's gotta end

telecaster b-boy, show me what love can be
tell me your lies, tell me that 'wo ai ni'
so, slate that poor g-girl who throws her charms to you
cannibalism is a dance for two

we kill one, we kill two; i can't help but wonder
what can we achieve with our bloodied hands?
telecaster b-boy, show me what love can be
is empathy too dead to listen to my plea?

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they need just a gaze to plant their biases
a classic projection, oh how sadistic
while calling her poisoned in a rain of scorn
she had no choice but the bear the thorns

while plugging his ears, the voices amplified
a few hurtful words meant to dehumanise
they pierced his heart just like a sharpened blade
he had no choice but to run away

rocking and rolling, now rest in peace
little good-for-nothing, thanks for cursing me

telecaster b-boy, please save your heart for me
drown out the noise with that sweet 'wo ai ni'
so, slate that poor g-girl, don't think you've got her down!
the tears might fall but you can't count her out!

i'm gasping for air, cursed only to remember
every scar that burns me to my rotten core
telecaster b-boy, please save your heart for me
can you just promise you'll remember what we've been?

so long as i'm shackled to this world, i just can't breath
'sayonara' to this reality
can you forgive this soul for being lost and weak
and promise one day we again will meet?

telecaster b-boy, show me what love can be
tell me your lies, tell me that 'wo ai ni'
so, slate that poor g-girl, her charms, her little twirls
cannibalism is a dance for two

we kill one, we kill two; i can't help but wonder
what can we achieve with our bloodied hands?
telecaster b-boy, show me what love can be
is empathy too dead to listen to my plea?
parurarura