Текст и перевод песни R-shitei - Tukaenaiyatsura (Track by I-DeA)

Tukaenaiyatsura (Track by I-DeA)

ありふれたOneday 適当な時間
適当なシャツ 適当に選んで
少し遅めのブランチ 適当に済まし
街をブラつき くわえタバコふかし
足を止める寂れた公園
煙よりも目に染む 置いてかれた光景
でっかいゴミの山 ちっちゃい砂場
しょっぼい滑り台 ブランコ 人影まばら
寝転がったベンチ 酔っ払いかジャンキー
つり銭10円ばっかし ポンコツの自販機
ついてけない時代の変化
今時 誰が使うこの公衆電話
フラッシュバック 教室の隅っこ
フラッシュバック 体育館の隅っこ
調理場の隅っこ 何してんの？
そこどいて せめて邪魔はせんといて
思い出せば昔から
俺ならこう呼ばれてた
Everyday Everynight 使えない奴ら
Anyway Anytime 使えない奴ら
Everyday Everynight 使えない奴ら
Anyway Anytime 使えない奴ら
久しぶり 調子どう？ あの頃のフレンズ
久しぶり 調子はどう？ 相変わらず元気
一斉送信かい これ 愛想のないメール
2年振り 待ち合わせはあの坂の上
久しぶり お前今なにやってん？
久しぶり あいつ子供できたって
久しぶり 俺はまだステージの上
久しぶり あいつはもうあの雲の上
時間だけが経って 周りは変わって
俺たちは不安定 ごまかして笑ってる
家賃 学費滞納 クビになったバイト
汚い字の履歴書（やっぱお前イケてないのぉ）
大事にせぇ彼女 いつものよう 花咲そう
不毛な議論 All night long あの頃と一緒
Yeah 情けないが 暖かいな
俺とお前 今でもそう
変わらずこう言われてる
Everyday Everynight 使えない奴ら
Anyway Anytime 使えない奴ら
Everyday Everynight 使えない奴ら
Anyway Anytime 使えない奴ら
どんな夜も終わっていく 太陽が迎えに来る
I miss you（I miss you）電話くれよ相手する
照れくさそうに手振ってる 別れたあの坂の上
今はここ いつものメンツ集まるこの橋の上
音の上 月明かりの下 Don't stop
終電は逃した またツバ飛ばした
類は友をなんて 何で馬鹿話 笑い止まらねぇ
また空が白んでいく どんな夜も終わっていく
焼きつける 撮り直し無しワンテイク
ホコリかぶるアンティーク
しけた街ロマンティック
バッティング（バッティング）
誤魔化して歌っている
光遮る雲のように 流されて浮かんでいる
きっと思ったよりもハート
思ったより空っぽな現実が待っている
明日もそう 明後日もそう 霧の向こう
つまるところ 俺達みなこれからも
変わらずこう言われてそう
Everyday Everynight 使えない奴ら
Anyway Anytime 使えない奴ら
Everyday Everynight 使えない奴ら
Anyway Anytime 使えない奴ら
ドブを赤く染める朝焼けを背に
くだらない思い出いつも胸に
呆れ返るような うだつの上がらない
そんな 明日を迎えに行こう
My people Y'all ready

Tukaenaiyatsura (Track by I-DeA)

An ordinary day, a random hour,
A random shirt, chosen at random.
A slightly late brunch, settled at random,
Strolling through the streets, puffing on a cigarette.
Stopping at a deserted park,
A sight that stings the eyes more than the smoke.
A huge pile of garbage, a small sandbox,
A pathetic slide, a swing, a sparse crowd.
A bench covered with sleepers, drunkards, or junkies,
A broken vending machine, change of only 10 yen.
Can't keep up with the changing times,
Who uses a public phone these days?
Flashback to the corner of the classroom,
Flashback to the corner of the gym,
In the corner of the kitchen, what are you doing?
Move out of the way, at least don't get in the way.
If you think back, from the old days,
This is what I was called.
Everyday, Everynight, good-for-nothing people,
Anyway, Anytime, good-for-nothing people,
Everyday, Everynight, good-for-nothing people,
Anyway, Anytime, good-for-nothing people,
Long time no see, how are you doing? My old friends,
Long time no see, how are you? Still the same,元気(元気)?
A bulk email, what a cold message.
After two years, we meet again at the top of that hill.
Long time no see, what are you doing now?
Long time no see, he told me he had a kid.
Long time no see, I'm still on stage.
Long time no see, he's already up in the clouds.
Only time has passed, the surroundings have changed,
We're unstable, laughing to hide it.
Rent, tuition arrears, fired from part-time jobs,
A resume with messy handwriting (You're still not cool, huh?).
Take care of your girlfriend, as always, she's about to blossom.
Barren arguments, all night long, just like the old days.
Yeah, it's pathetic, but it's warm.
You and I, even now,
Are still being called this:
Everyday, Everynight, good-for-nothing people,
Anyway, Anytime, good-for-nothing people,
Everyday, Everynight, good-for-nothing people,
Anyway, Anytime, good-for-nothing people,
Every night comes to an end, the sun comes to greet us.
I miss you (I miss you), call me, I'll be there for you.
Waving shyly, breaking up on that hill,
Now here, where my usual crew gathers, on this bridge.
On the sound, under the moonlight, Don't stop,
Missed the last train, spitting again.
Birds of a feather, what kind of nonsense, laughing can't stop.
The sky is turning white again, every night is coming to an end.
Burning it in, no retakes, one take.
A dust-covered antique,
A seedy city, romantic,
Batting (Batting),
Singing to cover up,
Floating along like a cloud obscuring the light.
Heartfelt more than you'd think,
A hollow reality awaits more than you'd think.
Tomorrow too, the day after tomorrow too, in the mist,
In short, all of us, from now on,
Will still be called this:
Everyday, Everynight, good-for-nothing people,
Anyway, Anytime, good-for-nothing people,
Everyday, Everynight, good-for-nothing people,
Anyway, Anytime, good-for-nothing people,
Towards the sunrise that turns the gutter red,
With worthless memories always in my heart.
Astonishingly dull and good-for-nothing,
Let's greet such a tomorrow.
My people, Y'all ready?