| Artist: BugLug Song Title: 毒蜘蛛 (Dokugumo; Poisonous Spider) Album: HAPPY BIRTHDAY KILL YOU! Track Number: 6 Released: 2015 Lyrics By: Issei |
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aozora_halation| Kanji | Romaji | English Translation |
| トレンドは常に確保 そして近況報告かかさず 本日も時間軸に私の足跡を執筆 何を着て 何を食べて リアルを事細かく発信中 拡散してよ Hollow me 私は此処で生きてる 死んでいく言葉達や 死んでいくカルチャーの墓は無く 阿婆擦れていても問題はない おかまいなく使い捨てる それが今時スタイル 時代に乗り遅れたらナンセンス 心が満たされるんだ 充電切れは御用心 Now, そんな自分に酔いしれてるんだ 私の集めるものは思い出 ではなく皆様の評価 イタい、イタい、ネットに揺られ 私も君も中毒 イタい、イタい、ネットに絡まり 孤独に気づけないまま 冷たい個体 強く握りしめた トレンドは常に確保 そして近況報告かかさず 本日も時間軸に私の足跡を執筆 何を着て 何を食べて リアルを事細かく発信中 拡散してよ Hollow me 私は此処で生きてる Now, そんな自分にシラケてるんだ 私の集めるものは思い出 ではなく皆様の評価 居たい、イタい、痛い、イタい、、 イタい、イタい、ネットに揺られ 私も君も中毒 イタい、イタい、ネットに絡まり 孤独に気づけないまま 冷たい個体 強く握りしめた |
torendo wa tsune ni kakuho soshite kinkyou houkoku kakasazu honjitsu mo jikanjiku ni watashi no ashiato wo shippitsu nani wo kite nani wo tabete riaru wo koto komakaku hasshinchuu kakusan shite yo Hollow me watashi wa koko de ikiteru shindeyuku kotoba-tachi ya shindeyuku karuchaa no haka wa naku abazurete ite mo mondai wa nai okamainaku tsukaisuteru sore ga imadoki sutairu jidai ni noriokuretara nansensu kokoro ga mitasarerun da juudengire wa goyoujin Now, sonna jibun ni yoishireterun da watashi no atsumeru mono wa omoide dewanaku mina-sama no hyouka itai, itai netto ni yurare watashi mo kimi mo chuudoku itai, itai netto ni karamari kodoku ni kizukenai mama tsumetai kotai tsuyoku nigirishimeta torendo wa tsune ni kakuho soshite kinkyou houkoku kakasazu honjitsu mo jikanjiku ni watashi no ashiato wo shippitsu nani wo kite nani wo tabete riaru wo kotokomakaku hasshinchuu kakusan shite yo Hollow me watashi wa koko de ikiteru Now, sonna jibun ni shiraketerun da watashi no atsumeru mono wa omoide dewanaku mina-sama no hyouka itai, itai, itai, itai.. itai, itai netto ni yurare watashi mo kimi mo chuudoku itai, itai netto ni karamari kodoku ni kizukenai mama tsumetai kotai tsuyoku nigirishimeta |
The trends are always maintained, and the status reports don’t fail. Even today, my footprints are written in the time axis. What should I wear, what should I eat, reality makes finer things, and scatters them, hollowing me out, and I live right here. With dying words and a dying culture, we are without a tomb. We're all shameless, without any problems. Don't worry, throw it all away. That's the style of today's world. If I fail to keep up with the times, it's nonsense. My heart is satisfied, so beware of its running charge. Now, we're intoxicated with ourselves. What I collect aren't memories but people's evaluations of me. It hurts, it hurts, swaying in this net. Me and you, too, are poisoned. It hurts, it hurts, tangled in this net. Unable to notice the loneliness, we strongly grasped onto other cold individuals. The trends are always maintained, and the status reports don’t fail. Even today, my footprints are written in the time axis. What should I wear, what should I eat, reality makes finer things, and scatters them, hollowing me out, and I live right here. Now, we're bored with ourselves. What I collect aren't memories but people's evaluations of me. I wanna be, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.. It hurts, it hurts, swaying in this net. Me and you, too, are poisoned. It hurts, it hurts, tangled in this net. Unable to notice the loneliness, we strongly grasped onto other cold individuals. |
