Writing all these years
They always end up all the same
An out of touch pathetic hero
That can never change
Grieving for a past that's gone
No one taught you to move on
It's too late to right your wrongs
You're not a savior, you're a pawn
A million universes' hearts in disarray
In every twisted tale, they all stay the same
Masks of mockery hide souls worth their weight
You know it doesn't have to be this way
I'm the sexy wrestler of your existence
I can feel the venom burning in my heart
You think that your life was full of misery
Well, how about I tear it all apart?
You'll see all your sins when
You step into the light
Your hourglass did last long
But it's running out of time
Let your back stay breakable
We'll be there soon
We're the gallery, we are
What created you!
A million universes' hearts in disarray
In every twisted tale, they all stay the same
Masks of mockery hide souls worth their weight
You know it doesn't have to be this way
I'm the sexy wrestler of your existence
I can feel the venom burning in my heart
You think that your life was full of misery
Well, how about I tear it all apart?
Oh, baby, we will tear it all apart
The Gallery (Fuiro Version) Video (MV)
Performed By: The Bobist Collective of Peppermint Worshippers & Dewdroppe
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: The Cult Of Bobism
The Bobist Collective of Peppermint Worshippers & Dewdroppe - The Gallery (Fuiro Version) Lyrics
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Writing all these years
They always end up all the same
An out of touch pathetic hero
That can never change
Grieving for a past that's gone
No one taught you to move on
It's too late to right your wrongs
You're not a savior, you're a pawn
A million universes' hearts in disarray
In every twisted tale, they all stay the same
Masks of mockery hide souls worth their weight
You know it doesn't have to be this way
I'm the sexy wrestler of your existence
I can feel the venom burning in my heart
You think that your life was full of misery
Well, how about I tear it all apart?
You'll see all your sins when
You step into the light
Your hourglass did last long
But it's running out of time
Let your back stay breakable
We'll be there soon
We're the gallery, we are
What created you!
A million universes' hearts in disarray
In every twisted tale, they all stay the same
Masks of mockery hide souls worth their weight
You know it doesn't have to be this way
I'm the sexy wrestler of your existence
I can feel the venom burning in my heart
You think that your life was full of misery
Well, how about I tear it all apart?
Oh, baby, we will tear it all apart
They always end up all the same
An out of touch pathetic hero
That can never change
Grieving for a past that's gone
No one taught you to move on
It's too late to right your wrongs
You're not a savior, you're a pawn
A million universes' hearts in disarray
In every twisted tale, they all stay the same
Masks of mockery hide souls worth their weight
You know it doesn't have to be this way
I'm the sexy wrestler of your existence
I can feel the venom burning in my heart
You think that your life was full of misery
Well, how about I tear it all apart?
You'll see all your sins when
You step into the light
Your hourglass did last long
But it's running out of time
Let your back stay breakable
We'll be there soon
We're the gallery, we are
What created you!
A million universes' hearts in disarray
In every twisted tale, they all stay the same
Masks of mockery hide souls worth their weight
You know it doesn't have to be this way
I'm the sexy wrestler of your existence
I can feel the venom burning in my heart
You think that your life was full of misery
Well, how about I tear it all apart?
Oh, baby, we will tear it all apart
Writer: The Cult Of Bobism
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid