"Egosa (えごさ)" lyrics
(feat. DempseyRollBoy)
[Romanized:]
[DEMONDICE KAREN:]
Say goodbye to cash currency and paper dolla'
Shikatanai sa no nainara sayōnara
Sign off and swear you won't be back online tomorrow
Say "we're fine" but it's a lie our lives on every like and follow (a-ha!)
Our lives are hard to find symbiotic
Kinda state of mind's still neurotic
But it ain't a crime
What do I find?
It's a waste of time livin' life on a glass slide
Some of us never find any way out to the bright side
See I'm misguided and lied to
Couldn't power it down if I tried to
Children of the internet, want me to state the obvious?
Comparin' and despairin' now a slave to the insomnia
What's wrong with us? It's all because we feed off leaving good impressions
On crowds of people we don't know, becoming their obsessions
I'm running low on fucks to give anymore
Shit outta luck and sales money and it's leavin' me sore
But sorta changin', the fame is either glorified or widely hated
This is the state of our affairs, I cannot overstate it (We call it?)
Turn of the century, meant to be seen and not heard
Word on the street is it's a promising world
Wanna sing anything that's got me going mental but the math is basic
Type it, delete it, tweet it, out, no hype? Fuck it, erase it
Shiranaihito karaweightless words
Turn of the century, meant to be exposed not heard
Word on the street is it's a counterfeit world
Check what they're calling ya
Warawara farowa
All eyes on the egosa
[DempseyRollBoy:]
Livin' in a time made of pointless constant comparisons
Always seekin' approval from strangers and it's embarrassin'
Everyone's insecure, we don't tell the truth 'cause we're scared of it
Fuck this generation, I'm sick of the lies and arrogance
Likes and follows drove us crazy, I don't care about what they think
I'm just doing me and grinding's what I'm doing on the daily
I'm doing all these numbers by myself there's no assist
I'm not tryna' get no comments, no I'm tryna' go get rich
Ain't it funny how the times changed?
Now they be riding my wave
Ain't nobody stopping me no
So get out of my way
Livin' in a world of my own
And this is my space
They want our life under control
Don't let your mind break
Hearts as cold as ice
DempseyRoll and Demondice
Aiming in between the eyes
Woke as fuck, we're seeing the light
Seeing past to see them lies
Real [?] or real ties
I'm offline but isn't this working in real life
[DEMONDICE KAREN:]
(We call it)
Turn of the century, meant to be seen and not heard
Word on the street is it's a promising world
Wanna sing anything that's got me going mental but the math is basic
Type it, delete it, tweet it, out, no hype? Fuck it, erase it
Shiranaihito karaweightless words
Turn of the century, meant to be exposed not heard
Word on the street is it's a counterfeit world
Check what they're calling ya
Warawara farowa
All eyes on the egosa
Supply, demand, I'm in a hurry for forgiveness
Every random is executioner, judge jury and witness
So picture this: the richest drama 24-hour stream
Powered by the wireless tireless hate machine, so obscene
There's people sufferin' so we're desperate be one of them
We claim to stand behind their causes, standin' right in front of them
Son of a bitch, enough is enough isn't it? We're so far in it
Situation was unwinnable since the beginning
Listeners hated that I made it, I work endlessly
Get yourself a talent of your own before you mess with me
My life isn't my own, I'm cracking from the social strain
Black and white emotional motion has got us all insane
Instant approval from the masses that's the key to success
So far removed from any thoughts except becoming the best
Those of us driven by stress, guess somethin's missin' in the fantasy that fame has been given
Whose life are you livin'?
[Japanese:]
[DEMONDICE KAREN:]
Say goodbye to cash currency and paper dolla'
仕方ない差のないならさようなら
Sign off and swear you won't be back online tomorrow
Say "we're fine" but it's a lie our lives on every like and follow (a-ha!)
Our lives are hard to find symbiotic
Kinda state of mind's still neurotic
But it ain't a crime
What do I find?
It's a waste of time livin' life on a glass slide
Some of us never find any way out to the bright side
See I'm misguided and lied to
Couldn't power it down if I tried to
Children of the internet, want me to state the obvious?
Comparin' and despairin' now a slave to the insomnia
What's wrong with us? It's all because we feed off leaving good impressions
On crowds of people we don't know, becoming their obsessions
I'm running low on fucks to give anymore
Shit outta luck and sales money and it's leavin' me sore
But sorta changin', the fame is either glorified or widely hated
This is the state of our affairs, I cannot overstate it (We call it?)
Turn of the century, meant to be seen and not heard
Word on the street is it's a promising world
Wanna sing anything that's got me going mental but the math is basic
Type it, delete it, tweet it, out, no hype? Fuck it, erase it
知らない人からweightless words
Turn of the century, meant to be exposed not heard
Word on the street is it's a counterfeit world
Check what they're calling ya
笑笑ファロワ
All eyes on the エゴサ
[DempseyRollBoy:]
Livin' in a time made of pointless constant comparisons
Always seekin' approval from strangers and it's embarrassin'
Everyone's insecure, we don't tell the truth 'cause we're scared of it
Fuck this generation, I'm sick of the lies and arrogance
Likes and follows drove us crazy, I don't care about what they think
I'm just doing me and grinding's what I'm doing on the daily
I'm doing all these numbers by myself there's no assist
I'm not tryna' get no comments, no I'm tryna' go get rich
Ain't it funny how the times changed?
Now they be riding my wave
Ain't nobody stopping me no
So get out of my way
Livin' in a world of my own
And this is my space
They want our life under control
Don't let your mind break
Hearts as cold as ice
DempseyRoll and Demondice
Aiming in between the eyes
Woke as fuck, we're seeing the light
Seeing past to see them lies
Real [?] or real ties
I'm offline but isn't this working in real life
[DEMONDICE KAREN:]
(We call it)
Turn of the century, meant to be seen and not heard
Word on the street is it's a promising world
Wanna sing anything that's got me going mental but the math is basic
Type it, delete it, tweet it, out, no hype? Fuck it, erase it
知らない人からweightless words
Turn of the century, meant to be exposed not heard
Word on the street is it's a counterfeit world
Check what they're calling ya
笑笑ファロワ
All eyes on the エゴサ
Supply, demand, I'm in a hurry for forgiveness
Every random is executioner, judge jury and witness
So picture this: the richest drama 24-hour stream
Powered by the wireless tireless hate machine, so obscene
There's people sufferin' so we're desperate be one of them
We claim to stand behind their causes, standin' right in front of them
Son of a bitch, enough is enough isn't it? We're so far in it
Situation was unwinnable since the beginning
Listeners hated that I made it, I work endlessly
Get yourself a talent of your own before you mess with me
My life isn't my own, I'm cracking from the social strain
Black and white emotional motion has got us all insane
Instant approval from the masses that's the key to success
So far removed from any thoughts except becoming the best
Those of us driven by stress, guess somethin's missin' in the fantasy that fame has been given
Whose life are you livin'?
[DEMONDICE KAREN:]
Say goodbye to cash currency and paper dolla'
Shikatanai sa no nainara sayōnara
Sign off and swear you won't be back online tomorrow
Say "we're fine" but it's a lie our lives on every like and follow (a-ha!)
Our lives are hard to find symbiotic
Kinda state of mind's still neurotic
But it ain't a crime
What do I find?
It's a waste of time livin' life on a glass slide
Some of us never find any way out to the bright side
See I'm misguided and lied to
Couldn't power it down if I tried to
Children of the internet, want me to state the obvious?
Comparin' and despairin' now a slave to the insomnia
What's wrong with us? It's all because we feed off leaving good impressions
On crowds of people we don't know, becoming their obsessions
I'm running low on fucks to give anymore
Shit outta luck and sales money and it's leavin' me sore
But sorta changin', the fame is either glorified or widely hated
This is the state of our affairs, I cannot overstate it (We call it?)
Turn of the century, meant to be seen and not heard
Word on the street is it's a promising world
Wanna sing anything that's got me going mental but the math is basic
Type it, delete it, tweet it, out, no hype? Fuck it, erase it
Shiranaihito karaweightless words
Turn of the century, meant to be exposed not heard
Word on the street is it's a counterfeit world
Check what they're calling ya
Warawara farowa
All eyes on the egosa
[DempseyRollBoy:]
Livin' in a time made of pointless constant comparisons
Always seekin' approval from strangers and it's embarrassin'
Everyone's insecure, we don't tell the truth 'cause we're scared of it
Fuck this generation, I'm sick of the lies and arrogance
Likes and follows drove us crazy, I don't care about what they think
I'm just doing me and grinding's what I'm doing on the daily
I'm doing all these numbers by myself there's no assist
I'm not tryna' get no comments, no I'm tryna' go get rich
Ain't it funny how the times changed?
Now they be riding my wave
Ain't nobody stopping me no
So get out of my way
Livin' in a world of my own
And this is my space
They want our life under control
Don't let your mind break
Hearts as cold as ice
DempseyRoll and Demondice
Aiming in between the eyes
Woke as fuck, we're seeing the light
Seeing past to see them lies
Real [?] or real ties
I'm offline but isn't this working in real life
[DEMONDICE KAREN:]
(We call it)
Turn of the century, meant to be seen and not heard
Word on the street is it's a promising world
Wanna sing anything that's got me going mental but the math is basic
Type it, delete it, tweet it, out, no hype? Fuck it, erase it
Shiranaihito karaweightless words
Turn of the century, meant to be exposed not heard
Word on the street is it's a counterfeit world
Check what they're calling ya
Warawara farowa
All eyes on the egosa
Supply, demand, I'm in a hurry for forgiveness
Every random is executioner, judge jury and witness
So picture this: the richest drama 24-hour stream
Powered by the wireless tireless hate machine, so obscene
There's people sufferin' so we're desperate be one of them
We claim to stand behind their causes, standin' right in front of them
Son of a bitch, enough is enough isn't it? We're so far in it
Situation was unwinnable since the beginning
Listeners hated that I made it, I work endlessly
Get yourself a talent of your own before you mess with me
My life isn't my own, I'm cracking from the social strain
Black and white emotional motion has got us all insane
Instant approval from the masses that's the key to success
So far removed from any thoughts except becoming the best
Those of us driven by stress, guess somethin's missin' in the fantasy that fame has been given
Whose life are you livin'?
[Japanese:]
[DEMONDICE KAREN:]
Say goodbye to cash currency and paper dolla'
仕方ない差のないならさようなら
Sign off and swear you won't be back online tomorrow
Say "we're fine" but it's a lie our lives on every like and follow (a-ha!)
Our lives are hard to find symbiotic
Kinda state of mind's still neurotic
But it ain't a crime
What do I find?
It's a waste of time livin' life on a glass slide
Some of us never find any way out to the bright side
See I'm misguided and lied to
Couldn't power it down if I tried to
Children of the internet, want me to state the obvious?
Comparin' and despairin' now a slave to the insomnia
What's wrong with us? It's all because we feed off leaving good impressions
On crowds of people we don't know, becoming their obsessions
I'm running low on fucks to give anymore
Shit outta luck and sales money and it's leavin' me sore
But sorta changin', the fame is either glorified or widely hated
This is the state of our affairs, I cannot overstate it (We call it?)
Turn of the century, meant to be seen and not heard
Word on the street is it's a promising world
Wanna sing anything that's got me going mental but the math is basic
Type it, delete it, tweet it, out, no hype? Fuck it, erase it
知らない人からweightless words
Turn of the century, meant to be exposed not heard
Word on the street is it's a counterfeit world
Check what they're calling ya
笑笑ファロワ
All eyes on the エゴサ
[DempseyRollBoy:]
Livin' in a time made of pointless constant comparisons
Always seekin' approval from strangers and it's embarrassin'
Everyone's insecure, we don't tell the truth 'cause we're scared of it
Fuck this generation, I'm sick of the lies and arrogance
Likes and follows drove us crazy, I don't care about what they think
I'm just doing me and grinding's what I'm doing on the daily
I'm doing all these numbers by myself there's no assist
I'm not tryna' get no comments, no I'm tryna' go get rich
Ain't it funny how the times changed?
Now they be riding my wave
Ain't nobody stopping me no
So get out of my way
Livin' in a world of my own
And this is my space
They want our life under control
Don't let your mind break
Hearts as cold as ice
DempseyRoll and Demondice
Aiming in between the eyes
Woke as fuck, we're seeing the light
Seeing past to see them lies
Real [?] or real ties
I'm offline but isn't this working in real life
[DEMONDICE KAREN:]
(We call it)
Turn of the century, meant to be seen and not heard
Word on the street is it's a promising world
Wanna sing anything that's got me going mental but the math is basic
Type it, delete it, tweet it, out, no hype? Fuck it, erase it
知らない人からweightless words
Turn of the century, meant to be exposed not heard
Word on the street is it's a counterfeit world
Check what they're calling ya
笑笑ファロワ
All eyes on the エゴサ
Supply, demand, I'm in a hurry for forgiveness
Every random is executioner, judge jury and witness
So picture this: the richest drama 24-hour stream
Powered by the wireless tireless hate machine, so obscene
There's people sufferin' so we're desperate be one of them
We claim to stand behind their causes, standin' right in front of them
Son of a bitch, enough is enough isn't it? We're so far in it
Situation was unwinnable since the beginning
Listeners hated that I made it, I work endlessly
Get yourself a talent of your own before you mess with me
My life isn't my own, I'm cracking from the social strain
Black and white emotional motion has got us all insane
Instant approval from the masses that's the key to success
So far removed from any thoughts except becoming the best
Those of us driven by stress, guess somethin's missin' in the fantasy that fame has been given
Whose life are you livin'?
