Omocha (engl.) Songtext

von Antique Cafe

The rain is somewhat gloomy I'm feeling a bit unclear
I quietly opened the toy box under my bed with a "pako"

Its skin was a little beat up A cute dress Its make-up messed up An ugly face

Its human connection was vague It had been abandoned by someone else
I was too afraid to believe, and I cried holding the doll in one hand

Red lips on its beautiful body Its blinking eyes' erotic stare

Provocation provocation provocation

I want to be by your side a little longer I treasure you each time I pile you up
You can't move already, right I won't let go of you, forever Within a cage

Provocation provocation provocation

Its skin was a little beat up A cute dress Its make-up messed up An ugly face

I want to be by your side a little longer I treasure you each time I pile you up
You can't move already, right I won't let go of you, forever Within a cage

Provocation provocation provocation
Provocation provocation provocation