【Kuwanano】 Sabotage 【Official MV】

"I hid my heart in a bullet - Now we spin the gun."

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This is the title song of my 2nd EP, "Sabotage"! Thank you so much for listening to my original music and supporting me. It means the world to me. There's two more tracks on this EP so make sure to also check out "Disconnect" and "Haunted"!

✧ CREDITS ✧
Original Song by Kuwanano
Lyrics, Vocals & MV by Kuwanano
Production & Mix by Rainingmarbles
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Time/Tune by esther.exe
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Art by Symphonica
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｜EN / GER ｜ she/they｜ Cyber Bug ｜ VTuber, Singer & Songwriter ｜

I'm Kuwagata Nano, the Cyber Bug!
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LYRICS

I treat myself like the trash
left on the lower shelf
Hey little puppet,
Why do you still hurt yourself?

My expectations are clashing with reality
Can’t help the poison, I am my worst enemy

Pointy needles
They’re stabbing my back
Woah-oh
Let’s rip it open
See who’s the little traitor inside

Don’t need pity
I just need a beat
Woah-oh
Bobbing my head
To the sound of my own misery

Oh, dear,
Did you mean to destroy
The little faith that’s left?
There’s no one that hurts me more
Than myself

Tear the seams
To reveal what’s a broken mess
All that’s left is the fabric
Of pure distress

Ah- ah- ah- ah

I hid my heart in a bullet,
Now we spin the gun
Hey little puppet
Don’t you wanna join the fun?


My eyes are shut and replaced
With shiny buttonwork
Cannot be hurt by
All the things I never learn

Cross-stitches
To cover the mistakes we made
Heart shaped patches
Absorbing the internal hate
I can help myself,
Thank you very much, goodbye-
I lie

I hid my heart in a bullet,
now we spin the gun


Boy, did you think you could handle
Lifting all this weight
From my shoulders?
There’s nothing you can take

Tear the seams
To reveal what’s a broken mess
All that’s left is the fabric
Of pure distress

na-na-na-na-na
na-na-na-na-na
na-na-na-na-na
Who’s the little traitor inside?
na-na-na-na-na
na-na-na-na-na
na-na-na-na-na
Off with their head

I’ve come to terms with the lies
They fed me with a spoon
Hey little puppet,
There’s no giving up so soon

A little stitching has yet to kill a single soul
Cut out the crying
I am gonna keep you whole