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• Artiste: Hazbin Hotel
• Titre: When I Think About The Future
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When I think about the future I see a better place Where everyone can coexist safely When I think about the future I see my favorite face 'Cause when I'm with you The rest is all easy, baby Hand in hand, we'll make them understand our dream Working as a team If we plot the right maneuvers We'll chart a course to win And blow up any cunts who would fight us Fuck yeah Wish that I had seen it sooner, but it's time that we begin Stab-stab To prevent the war and find a way to unite us These overlords are tough, but with our expertise We can stop the Vees Yeah! Soon I'll be up there, the one and only true god No more playin' house, once they're devout, I won't need a squad Climb the stairway up to Heaven, live on every TV Always knew the guy they're prayin' to was gonna be me Once I get up there You will fuck it up Just watch You'll never fill your cup You're broken from the start, no victory will ever be enough We'll see who's smiling in the end, I won't even gloat You can say your last "I told you so" while I slit your throat Val, don't be dramatic He's just a man He's being rude 'cause he's stressed out Trying to do his master plan Think about the future, Val Don't let success break up the band But as he rises higher Things aren't like they were before And if he glows any brighter Will he see me anymore? Vox is an asshole Right? He's bein' a cunt He's being such a dick If he thinks that he can cut us out Fuck him Just bein' blunt Once we rule all creation He'll pay for this little stunt And maybe then he'll chill again and realize who he missed Now let's show those stuck-up pricks in Heaven who's the baddest bitch Uh, what's going on? How'd I get stuck in this scary box? Oh, boy, this is bad Charlie's gonna be so mad They're about to know Who they're dealin' with Every one of them No one gets to live Is my halo on? I'm gonna shit my pants What the fuck is wrong? This battle is our chance Storm's coming I'm so fuckin' scared What's gonna happen when we go down there? You don't deserve your dad's crown I know there's no stopping it now A hard rain is gonna fall down Like gravity Like gravity When I think about the future, my mind is filled with dread A screaming conscience I cannot silence And I cannot outmaneuver these visions in my head Of the deaths to come, the realms drowned in crushing violence I tried to buy us time, but could I have done more To quell the drums of war? And I try to still my heartbeat For the breaking of the dawn And pray the coming day's not our last one