Lyric added by: RyusenkaiThis civilization seems so close to perfection
But it’s still making progress
Whittling away at reserves, businesses fight to be first
You, the general public, the average citizen
Come on and dance, drunk on commercials…
What a hit parade, all the overalls on parade
I’ll send you a song for the dead
Hijack capitalism, empty your hearts
This is our vain Japan
Sponsors move according to the numbers
Deleting the good old days
Torajiro says this age is a mistake
What the hell is life?
What the hell is love?
Not long, not soon, this journey’ll make you hoarse
Cut out the vanity
Behind the smile is blood and sweat
So feel life’s breath
You can get love from a vending machine
This town’s overflowing with twisted desire
See it through to the end, swallow me down
If not this sort of song will make tomorrow
And there’ll be no dreams or hopes, ah
What a hit parade, all the overalls on parade
Sad songs won’t sell
Even if you rake in the dough until you die
You can’t call that glory
Hijack capitalism, empty your hearts
This is our vain Japan
Even if we fight endlessly
It’s six of one, half a dozen of another
There’s no guidepost to happiness
Someday you’ll have to grab it for yourself
http://ijahlovesmrchildren.wordpress.com/2008/08/05/mr-children-kasa-no-shita-no
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