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Manic
02:15
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[Speedy guitar noises]
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I'm fried
02:20
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Need a little loving? There’s no time.
Information overflowing out of my mind
You come up to me with a new problem on your hands and I don’t really comprehend,
I say
That music in the club is always head-splitting
Old man’s got a problem with the way I’m dressing
I’m stressed out at all that stress you’re presenting
Just add it up
I said
I’m fried.
Norah with the news again
Talking until I’ve lost my mind
I know she can’t help it
The news, the politics,
All of the worthless and unnecessary information I encounter on a daily basis are enough to make a person go insane.
I don’t even have the time to worry about the side effects,
My brain’s being sucked into a digital void.
Something’s up with the electrical
Mind scattered
Internal organs pumping cells in my body to no end until I’m dead in the ground
I walk into the crowd yet again
Crushed between the faceless masses of the city
The catchy jingles of capitalism bounce around in my head
We’re all dead.
I said
I’m fried.
ヒガシハチ通りを歩きながらラーメンの濃厚な油の匂いが肺の奥に入ってくる。もう疲れ切った。寝不足の僕は明日にも空っぽな人生を続く。
時折週末に殺したい。テーブルの上の携帯をチェックしたい。まだ寝たい。
こんがらがってる in my brain
Frustration in my blood
Need a little loving?
Break down.
Got no love for Miles around
When you’re fucking with the console, don’t forget to blow
We’ve gone too far again.
I’m starting to get sick of that noise outside of my window
Framed like a perfect life, a perfect crime
I’m still wondering if all that information overload's gonna scratch into my brain.
Deep beneath the fissures it’s seated
I’m heated
I can’t figure out how to get this bra off
It’s starting to piss me off so I’ll just quit.
She went to the turntable to put on Barry White’s
Stone Gon,
Girl posing,
She’s got these two big breasts she’s showing me
I gotta say I’m not really interested
I saw them yesterday
I said
I’m fried.
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Blackout
03:30
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You think you're just something so special don't you?
I hate to break it to you but you're nothing new.
Smoking, drinking, can't stop the thinking
I think you've gone just a little too far now...
Black lipstick walking
You're nothing new
Phone in hand
You're picking at my ribs
Drinking by yourself
Playing by yourself
Blackout!
You talk to me, that's something strange
Faded figure with no name
I think you ought to learn some shame
Take a seat,
And Blackout!
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High Tension
01:50
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Hah
Uhh
Hah
Uwa
Hep
Ka
Ooi
Heh
Hah
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昔々
浦島太朗は
乙姫のなずが
ままに
現代
僕は君の
イメージのなずが
ままに
見たくない！
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Suddenly Souseki
03:29
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She asked me what I do when I'm in bed thinking.
I didn't want to say it, but she really insisted.
I opened up the story, but I added a twist.
Suddenly Souseki got caught up in the mix.
The cat's name is Miles, and this cat is me.
Like bread and butter,
These things just go together
Now I try to memorize the lines on the soft lips of her face
I'm like kakegurui,
Compulsive, and I don't know when to quit.
When I look at you
You're fucking and you're breathing and your mind's entwined again.
I got no
Direction
Relative to
Space and time!
I got no
Purposeful
Disposition
For your time.
The back porch of a ryokan's got that Japanese style, that's fine
Izumi-chan's probably wondering,
What's the strategy, the functionality?
And I don't blame her in the slightest.
Why do we sleep in all odd hours of the day?
I don't know.
Does your temperament bother you to the point of no return?
You got no
Inkling of
The memories
Inside your
Collapsing
Your head-space
性的！
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I'm growing tired of being sad and sentimental all the time
My brain's all overflowing from all the memories inside my mind
I can't recall the outline of your face.
A distant memory to be replaced.
I wish I flew off to a distant planet in the depths of space
I let my hair grow out and cover up all aspects of my face
You won't be able to identify,
The creature standing right before your eyes.
And on a day just like any other one, you said good bye.
I seldom think about those details, I just need to live my life.
I'm waiting for that day to draw near.
The day in which you finally disappear.
さようなら！
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Miles Large
No relation to space or time
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