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Bonfire
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Bonfireは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2026年2月14日にPost-FordによりリリースされましたCannibal Delicacy
アルバムCannibal Delicacy
2026年2月14日
レーベルPost-Ford
言語English
BPM119
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー

歌詞

What you can’t see won’t hurt you
What you don’t know just might
I want to rip out my organs
And set them all alight
Bonfire tonight
Come to the bonfire tonight
We’re stackin’ up bones tall as we can go now
Banned books and heretics
Bring more if you've got ‘em at home now
Big fire needs bigger sticks
They’ll do the trick
Give the bonfire some kick
What I don’t feel in a K hole
Concerns me not, my dear
Go home and light some candles
I might start smelling weird
Come on, didn’tcha hear?
There’ll be a bonfire not far from here
What you can’t see won’t hurt you
No one can see at night
Unless we rip out our organs
And set ‘em all alight
Bonfire tonight
We’re having a bonfire tonight
Bonfire tonight
Come to the bonfire tonight
What if I told you things would get better with time?
Would you believe me?
What if I held your hand in an abandoned mine
So then you'd believe me?
I may be sure-footed, but I’ll still be shooting blind
My mind’s eye conceiving
No way out—no way up
Not in doubt—not in hope
But in case—instead—your taste—my bread
I’m always leaving clues, but are they for you?
Will you unearth them?
There’s never been a surefire way to find which words are true
Or when you first heard them
I stopped by the post box to drop in a card for my dad
Thought, “maybe I’ll call, but more likely I’ll flake and forget.”
Once I got home, cooked, and ate, he was long since in bed
Thinking I’m not an island; I’m a bleached coral atoll at best
In a way, I am
I promised my neighbor I’d bring her a fresh loaf of bread
But I had to spend a week in Ann Arbor hooked up to machines
Once I was home, I lived solely inside my own head
Thinking death could be conquered with chores and more realistic dreams
In a way, it can
If time’s taught me anything,
It's that I asked far too much of it
When the ranks needed scattering,
Thought I knew what would come of it
In a way, I did
Once you’ve learned all you can learn,
Tell me—what is it you wanna burn?
Bonfire tonight
We’re having a bonfire tonight
If I dance in the searchlight at the penitentiary,
Is that what you mean when you say “free?”
Apparitions claw, but that fence never seems to budge
I would join in, but that’d be no fun
An AC unit fell from up above the floor I’m on
Took my head clean off on its way down
Pick whichever bones you like and toss ‘em on the pile
Don’t forget your manners or your smile
They’ll burn for quite a while
Thanks to the adipose, the clotted blood, and the bile
Bonfire tonight
Come to the bonfire tonight
Bonfire tonight
Come to the bonfire tonight
Bonfire tonight
Come to the bonfire tonight
Bonfire tonight
Come to the bonfire tonight
Written by: Benjamin Stein
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