doitsu iro no takushii nara
shinbashi mezasu gaien higashi
resupooru wa zettai kuro
taikou shasen kaikan jagaa
koumyou jisei hakkekkyuu
kataya mousou ni seimei wo yurashi shouka shita
hazu no obutsu made
modoshite ushinau
kanda tsume wo haite suteta
yonchoume wa nonki sugiru
kanjou goto nenshou sasu
Y senshoku genshougimi
taihai ratai anzenken
sude ni mou onna toshite umareta sainou wa hakki shiteiru no dakedo
nugasete hoshii
koumyou jisei hakkekkyuu
kataya mousou ni seimei wo yurashi shouka shita
hazu no obutsu made
modoshite ushinau
kentai kyosei yuutousei
moshimo ai nante yonde inakute
shingou to iu kaitou de anata wo sasoidashitemo
kawaranai kana
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If there’s a German-colored taxi
Gunning for the east outer garden of Shinbashi
The Les Paul is completely black
In the opposite lane, a nice-looking Jaguar
Clever self-control, white blood cells
On the one hand, shaking up life with delusions – going so
far as to digest dirt
Let’s forget about going back to normal
I gave up on trying to stop biting my nails
The yon-chome is way too carefree
My feelings are about to explode
Y stain, looking like a reduction
Decadence, nudity, safety zone
Too late, I’ve already been born a woman who thrives on
exhibition, but even so,
I want to take off my clothes
Clever self-control, white blood cells
On the one hand, shaking up life with delusions – going so
far as to digest dirt
Let’s forget about going back to normal
Fatigue, bluffing, honors students
Calling out to love somehow, not getting a response – even
luring you out with the answer of a traffic light
that never changes
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