A Clockwork Symphony - Alt

(Orchestral Intro) A malenky tick-tock, the world turns cold, Glazzies wide shut, the stories unfold. Hear the razrez of the britva’s gleam, A horrorshow life in a twisted dream. (Verse 1) In the droog’s den, where the shadows crawl, We’re on the streets, like a knife in a brawl. Govoreeting sweet horrorshow dreams, The city’s ours, tearing at the seams. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, my malenky bratchny, Feel the tolchok, hear the razrez cry. We’re the masters of this sinny, No slooshy for a reason why. (Chorus) Drip, drip, the moloko flows, Sharp like britva, where the river goes. Ultra-violent symphony, loud and clear, Tick-tock, the horrorshow’s near! (Verse 2) Lomticking devotchkas on the korova’s floor, Creeching old baboochkas won’t stop the war. We’re smecking at the millicents chasing us, This dystopia’s a playground of trust. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, my malenky bratchny, Feel the tolchok, hear the razrez cry. We’re the masters of this sinny, No slooshy for a reason why. (Chorus) Drip, drip, the moloko flows, Sharp like britva, where the river goes. Ultra-violent symphony, loud and clear, Tick-tock, the horrorshow’s near! (Bridge) But in the starry mesto, shadows grow long, A malenky ptitsa sings a darker song. My glazzies open wide, viddy the chains, A clockwork ticking through my veins. (Symphonic Guitar Solo) (Verse 3) Time’s a veck that creeps with a leery zub, Viddy horrors in the tolchock club. Pyarpyat dreams twist in the dead of night, But the orange spins under clockwork light. (Pre-Chorus 3) Oh, my malenky bratchny, Feel the tolchok, hear the razrez cry. The sins we spin like a razrez tune, Doom creeps slow under the glassy moon. (Chorus) Drip, drip, the moloko flows, Sharp like britva, where the river goes. Ultra-violent symphony, loud and clear, Tick-tock, the horrorshow’s near! (Outro) We’re viddy now, the veck’s tale spun, No more tolchocking under the sun. Loomy days of choice and pain, A clockwork orange in the rain.