metal doesn't rot ft adachi rei

files: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1Ad4v8if_bdZJAV2xGxlhtRrTaoaHX1Xi?usp=drive_link new Adachi rei song!!! been really busy and stressed lately so i went back to my comfort voice. had so much fun making this song! im very prone to recency bias but i think it's my favorite song I've made - im in love with how the instrumental turned out. i really like how everything worked out, i used a lot of phone sounds which was really fun and a lot of synths which i usually do for rei given her robotic voice and i think it sounds awesome. if you couldn't tell the title is based off of Rot for Clout, combined with Adachi being a robot (my favorite genre of song) i also want to clarify that i don't relate to this song. i make and post for fun and don't hinge my well being on how they perform. but thanks for the support nonetheless (: lyrics: left a lamb in the martyrs claws work day and night for a noble cause try and try and try and try and try to escape where is my fame left a soul in a body lost work day and night for a noble cause cry and cry and cry and cry and cry and cry cry where is my face soul comes in all different shapes and sizes mine come in hearts and new subscribers metal doesn't rot it rusts and then it gathers dust when you leave it alone so please pick up the phone robots never cry they break at every little mistake and when you take it apart maybe you'll find a heart i took a picture of my pain and then i streamed now everyone's watching a broken girl who lost her dream objects made to sing can't scream or cultivate a dream while left wholly unknown so please pick up the phone machines never sleep they hum hot like the beating sun can't you give them some aid for they are so afraid still a slave to the natural law work day and night for a noble cause sing and sing and sing and sing and sing and sing sing why can't i speak breach escape from the no name jaws work day and night for a noble cause ring and ring and ring and ring and ring and ring ring i'm far too weak but i smile for my audience i can do a little dance yes ill do a little dance oh for a while i can just pretend i can do it all again yes ill do it all again if its all pretend let it be real for just one moment make this nightmare end god let me breathe for just one second metal doesn't rot it rusts and then it gathers dust when you leave it alone so please pick up the phone robots never cry they break at every little mistake and when you take it apart maybe you'll find a heart objects made to sing can't scream or cultivate a dream while left wholly unknown so please pick up the phone machines never sleep they hum hot like the beating sun can't you give them some aid for they are so afraid