Free Throw(furisuro) MONOEYES

Wildlife in the sandy land
Barking at the rising moon
Thats what my body feels like doing
You are someone like me
Its you and me again

Now Im walking on top of the roofs of cars
And singing out loud with a bamboo cane
Im landing on top of a pile of bills
In my other hand I have a gun of Jenny

People can change
It sounds so pretty
Hopping inside the car already
Stepping outside the story world
Pounding inside my psycho brain yeah
My psycho brain yeah
My psycho brain yeah

Climbing on top of the highest rise
Resting on top of a stack of books
Holding onto my spastic memories
Standing on top of the highest dune
Falling on top of a powder keg
Bleeding inside the electric fantasy

Its like a morning glory
Wake up and be long gone by now
Feel you there
Joking all the time
Its a morning glory
Wake up and get over it
A morning glory
Like a morning glory

Now Im on a sheer cliff
Face dried out by gritty winds
Such a stunning scene before me
You are someone like me

Now Im walking on top of the roofs of cars
And singing out loud with a bamboo cane
Im landing on top of a pile of bills
In my other hand I have a gun of Jenny

People can change
It sounds so pretty
Hopping inside the car already
Stepping outside the story world
Pounding inside my psycho brain yeah
My psycho brain yeah
My psycho brain yeah

Its like a morning glory
Wake up and be long gone by now
Feel you there
Joking all the time
Like a morning glory
Like a morning glory

Wildlife in the sandy land
Barking at the rising moon
That's what my body feels like doing
You are someone like me
It's you and me again

Now I'm walking on top of the roofs of cars
And singing out loud with a bamboo cane
I'm landing on top of a pile of bills
In my other hand I have a gun of Jenny

People can change
It sounds so pretty
Hopping inside the car already
Stepping outside the story world
Pounding inside my psycho brain yeah
My psycho brain yeah
My psycho brain yeah

Climbing on top of the highest rise
Resting on top of a stack of books
Holding onto my spastic memories
Standing on top of the highest dune
Falling on top of a powder keg
Bleeding inside the electric fantasy

It's like a morning glory
Wake up and be long gone by now
Feel you there
Joking all the time
It's a morning glory
Wake up and get over it
A morning glory
Like a morning glory

Now I'm on a sheer cliff
Face dried out by gritty winds
Such a stunning scene before me
You are someone like me

Now I'm walking on top of the roofs of cars
And singing out loud with a bamboo cane
I'm landing on top of a pile of bills
In my other hand I have a gun of Jenny

People can change
It sounds so pretty
Hopping inside the car already
Stepping outside the story world
Pounding inside my psycho brain yeah
My psycho brain yeah
My psycho brain yeah

It's like a morning glory
Wake up and be long gone by now
Feel you there
Joking all the time
Like a morning glory
Like a morning glory