Mr.trash music Lyrics
BY  Nightmare
ALBUM  majestical parade

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作詞: RUKA 作曲: RUKA


偽善だらけに並べた
安い言葉がどんどん街に溢れて
破滅に向かう世界を
流れるゴミがガンガン頭を殴った

涙を流すことも...
拳を挙げることも...
遙か昔に途絶えた
剥製だらけの街は

ありふれたword見えない姿
聴き飽きた響かない声
腐くさり落ちて消えて逝くだけ
牙を抜かれた子猫ちゃん
跡形もなく変わった姿
複製曝れることさえ
悲しまずに恥すらもない
明日を絶たれたfuck'n bitch

狂い始めた街が
加速し続ける中
町中の拡声器は
哀しく終わりを告げた

ありふれたword見えない姿
聴き飽きた響かない声
腐くさりり落ちて消えて逝くだけ
牙を抜かれた子猫ちゃん
跡形もなく変わった姿
複製曝れることさえ
悲しまずに恥すらもない
明日を絶たれたfuck'n bitch

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gizen darake ni narabeta
yasui kotoba ga dondon machi ni afurete
hametsu ni mukau sekai o
nagareru gomi ga gangan atama o nagutta

namida o nagasu koto mo.....
kobushi o ageru koto mo...
haruka mukashi ni todaeta
hakusei darake no machi wa

arifureta word mienai sugata
kikiakita hibikanai koe
kusariochite kiete yuku dake
kiba o nukareta konekochan
atokata mo naku kawatta sugata
fukusei sareru koto sae
kanashi mazu ni kegasura mo nai
asu o tatareta fuck'n bitch

kurui hajimeta machi ga
kasokushi tsuzukeru naka
machijuu no kakuseiki wa
kanashiku owari o tsugeta

arifureta word mienai sugata
kikiakita hibikanai koe
kusariochite kiete yuku dake
kiba o nukareta konekochan
atokata mo naku kawatta sugata
fukusei sareru koto sae
kanashi mazu ni kegasura mo nai
asu o tatareta fuck'n bitch

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It is arranged and full of hypocrisy.
Cheap words overflow into the city, making the sound of a drum.
The world that faces ruin.
The flowing garbage hits heads, giving headaches.

Shedding tears also...
A raised fist also...
It ended in those far away days of the past.
In the town that is fully stuffed.

Not seeing the shape of a common word.
Tired of listening to the voice that does not make a sound.
Only to rot, disappear and die.
A kitten without fangs.
The form changes without any trace.
Even duplications go away.
There is no shame in being sad.
The cut up tomorrow, fuck'n bitch.

The town that began to go mad.
The insides that continue to accelerate.
The loudspeakers in the whole town,
It sadly announced the end.

Not seeing the shape of a common word.
Tired of listening to the voice that does not make a sound.
Only to rot, disappear and die.
A kitten without fangs.
The form changes without any trace.
Even duplications go away.
There is no shame in being sad.
The cut up tomorrow, fuck'n bitch



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