Squid Games (human-written lyrics)

we catch a spark and we're off to the races we catch a fire and we'll probably explode we are all hesitant to make those choices otherwise paralyzed hidden and voiceless not making any noises we got a lot that we're not into losing we took a trip it was wilder than sleep woke up I was in there too deep.. who needs a home when we're hunting the whale who needs a heart when we're doing it whole sale I just might get sick you just might be sick we're all here out side we're all there in this スクイッド ゲーム スクイッド ゲーム who thought that aging would mellow the spirit yeah? who thought that stupid was getting real old huh? who guessed that time healing woons was fictional yehh? who thought that anything could end up this cold? what? i dunno.. got a little bit of wiggle room concerning black outs crash outs certain doom got a lot of big concerns concerning things getting much worse got a lot of simple thoughts and lacking lots of simple clues real bad men dug in hard with real bad roots real real Death make ends meet out in the three piece suit pick and choose who goes to the next round? who goes into the dirt? スクイッド ゲーム スクイッド ゲーム we catch a germ and we're off to the graves we catch a boot and we'll all cower like slaves who out here hesitant to spend these dollars who out there paralyzed hidden and still increasingly ill hopium or hopeless lets rip on them pills who got a lot that they're not into losing hand it to the big boss he know what he doing we had a ride it was wilder than most who needs a wish when we're hunting down them ghosts? who needs a dream when we're hunting down genie? choking out the unicorn see it right on the tee vee seeing is believing who needs a heart when we're doing deceiving ? get the hooks in it carve the whole dang whale like I just might get sick you just might be sick we're all here out side we're all there in this スクイッド ゲーム スクイッド ゲーム I thought that aging would mellow the spirit it didn't who thought that stupid was getting old real quick? who guessed that time healing woonds was fiction uh who thought that anything could end up this cold? what? as us. as us. as US. I just might get sick you just might be sick we're all here out side we're all there in this スクイッド ゲーム スクイッド ゲーム got a little bit of wiggle room concerning black outs crash outs certain doom got a lot of big concerns concerning things getting much worse got a lot of simple thoughts and lacking lots of simple clues real bad men dug in hard with real bad roots real real Death make ends meet out in the three piece suit pick and choose who goes to the next round? who goes into the dirt?