歌手: Halves
配信/発売日:2024/01/26
作詞:Halves
作曲:Halves
間違った罪悪感 残酷な心電図
最悪な夜に掛ける言葉もない
偏った人生観 鈍感な盲目夢
感情が夜に溶けることもないから
独善的感情論 結局は定型文
簡単な訳は何も知らないから
優劣は予想通り 偽った診断名
鈍感な日々に騒ぎ出す異常な世界
感染性共感症 必要ないエゴ死生学
正解が何か探し出す暇もない
望まれていない問題 存在は失敗作
感覚が既に狂いだす悲惨な世界
離れない散々な言われよう
あの夜に曖昧なステレオ
悲劇的感情に価値を
ありふれた狂気的ラジオ
繰り返す最低なシナリオ
あの罪に贅沢な罰を
吐き出した血迷うロザリオ
聞き飽きたその無駄な意味を
被愛型未遂擁護 結局は利益重視
単純な訳は誰も言わないから
無意識の異常行動 期待度はもう最低値
全体の一部になりたがる異常な世界
先天性逃避願望 ご都合主義医学療法
絶望を理由にして隠す余裕もない
解釈は自分優位 偽善論の基準通り
病状がどうか知りたがる悲惨な世界
叶わないどうせ自己嫌悪
この夜に重度拒否反応
知る由もない被害妄想
また僕は笑えないピエロ
離れない散々な言われよう
あの夜に曖昧なステレオ
悲劇的感情に価値を
ありふれた狂気的ラジオ
繰り返す最低なシナリオ
あの罪に贅沢な罰を
吐き出した血迷うロザリオ
聞き飽きたその無駄な意味を
決定打に欠ける愛は いつまでも試作段階
鮮明に見えた正解に異論は無い
襲い掛かる不安なんか 脳機能の仕組みだった
特別な日々と勘違いしていたようだ
現実は不満ばっか 理想像とのスキル格差
最悪な夜に掛ける言葉もない
能無しの傍観者 罵るのが精一杯
感情が夜に溶けることもないから
matiga xtu ta zaiakukan zankoku na sindenzu
saiaku na yoru ni ka keru kotoba mo nai
katayo xtu ta zinseikan donkan na moumoku yume
kanzyou ga yoru ni to keru koto mo nai kara
dokuzenteki kanzyou ron kekkyoku ha teikei bun
kantan na wake ha nani mo si ra nai kara
yuuretu ha yosou doo ri ituwa xtu ta sindan mei
donkan na hibi ni sawa gi da su izyou na sekai
kansensei kyoukan syou hituyou nai ego sisei gaku
seikai ga nani ka saga si da su hima mo nai
nozo ma re te i nai mondai sonzai ha sippaisaku
kankaku ga sude ni kuru idasu hisan na sekai
hana re nai tiriziri na i wa reyo u
ano yoru ni aimai na sutereo
higekiteki kanzyou ni kati wo
arihureta kyouki teki razio
ku ri kae su saitei na sinario
ano tumi ni zeitaku na batu wo
ha ki da si ta timayo u rozario
ki ki a ki ta sono muda na imi wo
hi ai gata misui yougo kekkyoku ha rieki zyuusi
tanzyun na wake ha dare mo i wa nai kara
muisiki no izyou koudou kitai do ha mou saitei ti
zen karada no itibu ni nari ta garu izyou na sekai
sentensei touhi ganbou go tugou syugi igaku ryouhou
zetubou wo riyuu ni si te kaku su yoyuu mo nai
kaisyaku ha zibun yuui gizen ron no kizyun doo ri
byouzyou ga dou ka si ri ta garu hisan na sekai
kana wa nai douse zikokeno
kono yoru ni zyuudo kyohi hannou
si ru yosi mo nai higai mousou
mata boku ha wara e nai piero
hana re nai tiriziri na i wa reyo u
ano yoru ni aimai na sutereo
higekiteki kanzyou ni kati wo
arihureta kyouki teki razio
ku ri kae su saitei na sinario
ano tumi ni zeitaku na batu wo
ha ki da si ta timayo u rozario
ki ki a ki ta sono muda na imi wo
ketteida ni ka keru ai ha itu made mo sisaku dankai
senmei ni mi e ta seikai ni iron ha na i
oso i ka karu huan na n ka noukinou no siku mi daxtu ta
tokubetu na hibi to kantiga i si te i ta you da
genzitu ha human bakka risouzou to no sukiru kakusa
saiaku na yoru ni ka keru kotoba mo nai
nouna si no boukansya nonosi ru no ga seiippai
kanzyou ga yoru ni to keru koto mo nai kara
Wrong guilt, cruel ECG
The worst night is speechless.
A biased outlook on life and a dull blind dream
Because feelings don't melt at night.
Self-righteous emotionalism is ultimately a stereotyped sentence
Because I don't know anything. Simple reason
Advantages and disadvantages are false diagnostic names as expected.
An abnormal world of turmoil in a dull day
Self-life and death without infectious synesthesia
No time to find out what the correct answer is.
Unwanted problems are failures.
A miserable world that feels abnormal
Won't leave, it will be widely said.
The fuzzy stereo that night.
Add value to tragic feelings
Common crazy radio stations
Repetitive minimum scheme
Give extravagant punishment to that crime.
Puking up the confused Rosario
I'm tired of listening to it. I think it's futile.
Love-type attempted support ends with interest attention.
Because no one will say simple reasons.
The expectation of unconscious abnormal behavior is already the lowest value
An abnormal world that wants to be part of the whole.
Congenital avoidance of desire, free-wheeling medical therapy
It's too late to hide it on the grounds of despair
The explanation conforms to the standard of self-superiority hypocrisy
A miserable world that wants to know how ill it is.
It won't happen. Self-loathing anyway
That night, I seriously refused to respond.
Inexplicable delusion of being killed
Besides, I can't laugh, clown
Won't leave, it will be widely said.
The fuzzy stereo that night.
Add value to tragic feelings
Common crazy radio stations
Repetitive minimum scheme
Give extravagant punishment to that crime.
Puking up the confused Rosario
I'm tired of listening to it. I think it's futile.
Love without a decisive blow is always the trial-production stage.
There is no objection to the correct answer that seems obvious.
The uneasiness that strikes is the structure of brain function.
It seems to be mistaken for a special day.
Reality is full of dissatisfaction, and the skill gap with the ideal state.
The worst night is speechless.
Incompetent bystanders scold too much.
Because feelings don't melt at night.