Lonely, lonely... A lonely life has worn a hole through me Pouting about your woes like so Will never change a single thing, you know Oh, maybe I'm just another mob without a name I refuse to play that game, and so I'll scream until I rot away What kind of play will blow the crowd away today? I'm told I have to push my feelings to the side Would I be happier without the spot light I'm sure that'd fit just fine I'll dance the life of grown-ups, just for a taste Of money, of loving- My soul's all I'll pay 1, 2, 3, pop it out of the park I'm swinging my bat to your labels Hurts, right? Hurts, right? If it gets me by, I'm fine! Readymade fragile heartstrings scrеam They've lost the bеat in the noise of a corporate scheme Hurts, right? Hurts, right? Shut your mouth, I've had enough! Sending a fastball of all my rage right down your lane Hey batta batta swing Dirty, dirty... You're tellin' me I ought to bite my tongue Patting my head like I'm your dog The good girl that you want is gone Oh, baby... Your twisted love has stepped up to the plate Order-made logos that show you sold your soul to play this game If I say what's on my tongue, I'm in the wrong I'll be canceled if I speak what's on my mind You're so good at playing hero, you think I can't see through your eyes Sick of the way you think you're high-and-mighty Can't buy me, I'm striking you out of this game 1, 2, 3, hit another pop fly Targets I've dyed to a red in My mind, my mind Laughing at your suit and tie Readymade ways to keep the lead Gate is set to cut noise from the words I scream Not fine, not fine! Turn a blind eye, sing on Feelings I've held tight are burning up inside of this batting cage Well once again, I'm center stage I feel like nothing more than just a slave Oh don't put me on a team playing for the grown-up side Ah... My heart is beaten, battered, get away I see it, I feel it, here goes my next play.... 1, 2, 3, pop it out of the park I'm swinging my bat to your labels Hurts, right? Hurts, right? If it gets me by, I'm fine! Readymade fragile heartstrings scream They've lost the beat in the noise of a corporate scheme Hurts, right? Hurts, right? Shut your mouth, I've had enough! 1, 2, 3, hit another pop fly Targets I've dyed to a red in My mind, my mind I've cried my whole life Readymade ways to keep the lead Gate is set to cut noise from the words I scream Not fine, not fine! Turn a blind eye, sing on Sending a fastball of all my rage right down your lane Hey batta batta swing

can you do anime ops?

【Adoと初音ミク】東京は夜 歌いました pls..