Mana-mana Song

Here’s a Mana There’s a Mana And another little Mana Fuzzy Mana, funny Mana Mana, Mana, Gackt Mana, Mana, cheesecake, Mana, tablet, cheese, potatoe Mana, Mana, mushrooms Mana, Mana, Gackt. I was once a treehouse I lived in a cake, But I never saw the way The oramge slayed the rake I was only three years dead, But it told a tale And now listen, little child Do the safety rail If you ever see a Mana Kiss a Mana on the Mana Mana’s Mana Taste of Mana Mana, Mana, Gackt. Half of Mana, twice a Mana, Not the Mana, farmer Mana, Mana in a car, alarm, a Mana-sama Gackt. Is it all been told now? Is it all so old? Is it made of lemon juice? Doorknob, ankle, cold Now my song is getting thin I’ve run out of luck, Time for me to retire now And become a Gackt...