LRC歌词
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[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Developer, the Horn]
[ar:I Set My Friends On Fire]
[al:Astral Rejection (Deluxe Editi]
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[00:23.984]Developer The Horn
[00:24.729]Hail to the no hand touch sensor
[00:30.477]Bow to the formula that we were
[00:41.229]Salient trait flaunt
[00:48.382]Way to nonchalant
[00:57.863]Name dropper tried shrewdness as falsified
[01:01.052]Rudimentary psyche real spent
[01:05.050]Expert on the subject
[01:07.303]So I deliberately
[01:09.115]Let you win the trivial argument
[01:12.968]Queue to the booth where you swear
[01:15.719]Your loyalty to the new order
[01:20.407]Somewhere in the line
[01:22.345]You will find me quietly sneaking past your
[01:26.279]Preoccupied border
[01:29.407]Vehement phosphor scintillates brilliantly
[01:36.535]When science doubted our somatic cells it couldn't be
[01:45.975]Vehement phosphor scintillates brilliantly
[01:52.408]When science doubted our somatic cells it couldn't be
[02:17.796]Hail to the no hand touch sensor
[02:24.673]Bow to the formula that we were
[02:32.733]Name dropper tried shrewdness as falsified
[02:37.384]Rudimentary psyche real spent
[02:41.260]Expert on the subject
[02:44.865]So I deliberately Let you win the trivial argument
[02:49.097]Queue to the booth where you swear
[02:51.732]Your loyalty to the new order
[02:56.408]Somewhere in the line
[02:58.289]You will find me quietly sneaking past your
[03:02.161]Preoccupied border
文本歌词
Developer The Horn
Hail to the no hand touch sensor
Bow to the formula that we were
Salient trait flaunt
Way to nonchalant
Name dropper tried shrewdness as falsified
Rudimentary psyche real spent
Expert on the subject
So I deliberately
Let you win the trivial argument
Queue to the booth where you swear
Your loyalty to the new order
Somewhere in the line
You will find me quietly sneaking past your
Preoccupied border
Vehement phosphor scintillates brilliantly
When science doubted our somatic cells it couldn't be
Vehement phosphor scintillates brilliantly
When science doubted our somatic cells it couldn't be
Hail to the no hand touch sensor
Bow to the formula that we were
Name dropper tried shrewdness as falsified
Rudimentary psyche real spent
Expert on the subject
So I deliberately Let you win the trivial argument
Queue to the booth where you swear
Your loyalty to the new order
Somewhere in the line
You will find me quietly sneaking past your
Preoccupied border