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Exactly what the title says.... You can request songs anywhere. In my story, through PM, anywhere, and I will find it. I'll give the real lyrics and the translated lyrics so that those who don't know the full lyrics can see how badly Google messed u...

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Roaring 20s (Pray for the Wicked)

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by object-impermanence

Here's the real lyrics:

Broadway is black like a sinkhole
Everyone raced to the suburbs
And I'm on the rooftop with curious strangers
This is the oddest of summers
Maybe I'll medicate, maybe inebriate
Strange situations, I get anxious
Maybe I'll smile a bit, maybe the opposite
But pray that they don't call me thankless

My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest
Cut me a silk-tied tourniquet

This is my roaring, roaring 20's
I don't even know me
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home
My roaring, roaring 20s
I don't even know me
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home
Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I want, I wanna go home

Oscars and Emmy's and Grammy's
Everyone here is a trophy
And I'm sipping bourbon
The future's uncertain
The past on the pavement below me
Maybe I'll elevate, maybe I'm second rate
So unaware of my status
Maybe I'm overjoyed, maybe I'm paranoid
Designer me up in straight jackets

My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest
Cut me a silk-tied tourniquet

Hallucinations only mean that your brain is on fire
If it's Lord of the Flies in my mind tonight
I don't know if I will survive
Lighters up if you're feelin' me
Fade to black if you're not mine
'Cause I just need a sign, or a signal inside

This is my roaring, roaring 20s
I don't even know me
Roll me a blunt 'cause I wanna go home
Roll me a, roll me a blunt

This is my roaring, roaring 20s
I don't even know me
Roll me like a blunt 'cause I wanna go home
Roll me like a blunt 'cause I want, I wanna go home

I wanna go home

And here's the translated version:

The Broadway is dark as a crocodile
Everything went up in the autumn
And on the roof with strangers
It's too wonderful in the summer
Maybe I'll take treatment, maybe I'm refreshing
Unusual situations, I'm worried
Maybe it's a little smiling, maybe contrary
But pray that they will not call me thankful

My speech is like a hammer in my bosom
Cut out a turniquet mixed with silk

My shooting, the 20th flow
I can not

Please help me, because I want to go home
Please help me, because I want to go home
My singing, 20 years old
I can not
Please help me, because I want to go home
Please, please, please, I want to go home

Oscars and Emmy and Grammy
Everything here is a trophy
And I beat a bourbon
Future is not guaranteed
The past is under me
Maybe I'm up, maybe the second
So there is no world in my situation
Maybe I'm happy, maybe sorry
I am nominated with tubes

My speech is like a hammer in my bosom
Cut out a turniquet mixed with silk

My shooting, the 20th flow
I can not

The ideas mean that your brain is hot
If this is the Lord of Fire I think it's today

I do not know where I live
Find it when you hear
I will be dark if you do not go
For I just want a mark, or an inner sign

My nose, 20s
I can not

Please be fortunate because I want to go home
Please, please tell me
My nose, 20s
I can not
Please note that the payment is' the reason I want to go home
Please tell me patiently as a title because I want to, I want to go home

I want to go home

I'm not sure whether to laugh or cry at this....