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Nasty

無機質な機械が並んでる
剥がれ落ちた空を仰いで
お前はまた繰り返すだろう
どんな深い傷を負ったって
次々に運ばれてきたけど
過ちが俺を手招いて
飲み干す度見破る手段を
I don't care what you do
寝過ごして 虚勢張る展開に
もう何も敵わない
擦り切れた ジーンズの裾は
序章の快楽に過ぎないけど
手を伸ばせば
完璧な悲劇へと
依存していくだけ
もうやるせない
この運が尽きて
転がり続ける
放り出せば
昨日見た夢が
奇妙に映るだろう
この心の穴を
塞いだ所で
さらに say my name again
無機質な撃鉄を起こして
口下手でネガティヴな神経
俺もまた繰り返してしまう
今冷えた引き金を引いたって
出来る限りのその泣き言は
剥がれ落ちた過去へ叫んで
吐き出す度見定め捕らえた
I don't care what you do
目を閉じれば
閑静な怠惰へも
容認してるだけ
取り戻せない
その批評は蹴って
その場で食い止める
もう騙せない
日々は自由を得て
安あがりだろう
もう自分の
殻を脱ぎ捨てても
すでに手遅れだ
寝過ごして
虚勢張る展開に
もう何も敵わない
擦り切れた
ジーンズの裾は
序章の快楽に
過ぎないけど
手を伸ばせば
完璧な悲劇へと
依存していくだけ
もうやるせない
この運が尽きて
転がり続ける
放り出せば
昨日見た夢が
奇妙に映るだろう
この心の穴を
塞いだ所で
さらに say my name again

Nasty

Inorganic machines stand in line
Gazing up at the peeling sky
You'll repeat it all again, won't you?
No matter how deep the wound you bear
They were brought in one after another
Mistakes beckon me
With every drink, I decipher the means to break free
I don't care what you do
Oversleeping, putting on a brave face in this unfolding drama
There's nothing left to fight against
The frayed hems of my jeans
Are just a prologue to pleasure, but
If I reach out
Towards a perfect tragedy
I'll only become dependent
It's already unbearable
As my luck runs out
I keep rolling
If I let go
The dream I saw yesterday
Will seem strange
Even if I fill
This hole in my heart
You'll just say my name again
Raising the inorganic hammer
My clumsy, negative nerves
I'll repeat it all again too
Even if I pull the cold trigger now
All your whining, as much as you can muster
Scream it into the peeling past
With every expulsion, I've ascertained and captured
I don't care what you do
If I close my eyes
Even to quiet indolence
I'm only tolerating
Unrecoverable
Kick aside those criticisms
Stop them right there
I can't deceive anymore
Days gain their freedom
It'll be cheap, won't it?
Even if I
Shed my own shell
It's already too late
Oversleeping
Putting on a brave face in this unfolding drama
There's nothing left to fight against
The frayed
Hems of my jeans
Are just a prologue to
Pleasure, but
If I reach out
Towards a perfect tragedy
I'll only become dependent
It's already unbearable
As my luck runs out
I keep rolling
If I let go
The dream I saw yesterday
Will seem strange
Even if I fill
This hole in my heart
You'll just say my name again