taida na ao to haraguroi egao nijimasete oyogu yoru no chou seserawarau you ni uron na tsuki to kyoumi hon'i no hareeshon
tsukazu hanarezu tokutouseki de karamasete mitsumeru hitomi chou-ichiryuu no shittaka-buri de omowase-buri na supotto-raito
ikoku no nichijou yukai na bousou
wandaarando mutonchaku na cry aimai na kioku ga sasou yes or no tsurenai toiki kakubetsu da ne
shanpuu dream tanoshimasete yeah shanpuu dream sou kisu wo hitotsu futatsu
yume kara samenai eien sore to mo yume wo mirarenai eien to kumo no ito wa harimegurasarete mogaku hodo hamaru jirenma
kawaita suburi de kuruoshii miburi de
wandaarando utagoe wa sasurai daitan de futeki na merodii love or die nemureru tora wa gyagu sensu kaimu
shanpuu dream shibiresasete yeah shanpuu dream sou uso wo mittsu yottsu
"omote ka ura ka, chou ka han ka, yume ka utsutsu ka sonna koto wa docchi de mo ii no sa toki ni wa hara wo kukuru no mo taisetsu da yo tsurenai koto iwanaide saa omoshiroi no ga ichiban ja nai kai"
wandaarando nonki na rarabai juuman suru yami to enmu to hai or low setsunai toubou karakau you ni
shanpuu dream mitsumeatte yeah shanpuu dream sou uso wo mittsu yottsu
sore wa wandaarando yeah shanpuu dream saredo wandaarando
Blurring a lazy green color and a scheming smile, I'm a butterfly swimming in the dark night, as if to sneer at the suspicious-looking moon and its curious-looking halation.
In my special box seat, I tangle our gazes, at a distance neither too far nor too close, with a super first-class pretense of knowing-how, under a very suggestive spotlight.
That's my everyday life in this distant land; it's a very pleasant and happy rampage.
Some indifferent tears and ambiguous memories are calling out to me to visit the Wonderland. "Yes or no?" I make a disinterested sigh. My, how exceptional!
Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... I'll make sure you enjoy it, yeah... Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... Yes, one kiss, two kisses...
An everlasting dream from which I won't wake up, or an eternity where I cannot dream? The cobweb traps have been laid out, and I plunge impatiently right into this dilemma.
With my thirsted practice swings, and my maddening body gestures.
In the Wonderland, a singing voice wanders about, with a bold and fearless melody. "Love or die?" The sleeping tiger has absolutely no sense of gags.
Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... I'll make sure you become numb, yeah... Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... Yes, three lies, four lies...
"Outside or inside? Odd or even? Dream or reality? Who cares about those kind of things? Sometimes it's important to prepare for the worst. Don't say I'm being indifferent. Things are good as long as they are interesting, right?"
In the Wonderland, a carefree lullaby is being filled with darkness, haze, and ashes. "High or low?" I run away with agony, as if just to tease around.
Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... Let's look at each other in the eye, yeah... Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... Yes, three lies, four lies...
That is the Wonderland. Yeah, it's the shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman, but still, it's my Wonderland.
taida na ao to haraguroi egao nijimasete oyogu yoru no chou seserawarau you ni uron na tsuki to kyoumi hon'i no hareeshon
tsukazu hanarezu tokutouseki de karamasete mitsumeru hitomi chou-ichiryuu no shittaka-buri de omowase-buri na supotto-raito
ikoku no nichijou yukai na bousou
wandaarando mutonchaku na cry aimai na kioku ga sasou yes or no tsurenai toiki kakubetsu da ne
shanpuu dream tanoshimasete yeah shanpuu dream sou kisu wo hitotsu futatsu
yume kara samenai eien sore to mo yume wo mirarenai eien to kumo no ito wa harimegurasarete mogaku hodo hamaru jirenma
kawaita suburi de kuruoshii miburi de
wandaarando utagoe wa sasurai daitan de futeki na merodii love or die nemureru tora wa gyagu sensu kaimu
shanpuu dream shibiresasete yeah shanpuu dream sou uso wo mittsu yottsu
"omote ka ura ka, chou ka han ka, yume ka utsutsu ka sonna koto wa docchi de mo ii no sa toki ni wa hara wo kukuru no mo taisetsu da yo tsurenai koto iwanaide saa omoshiroi no ga ichiban ja nai kai"
wandaarando nonki na rarabai juuman suru yami to enmu to hai or low setsunai toubou karakau you ni
shanpuu dream mitsumeatte yeah shanpuu dream sou uso wo mittsu yottsu
sore wa wandaarando yeah shanpuu dream saredo wandaarando
Blurring a lazy green color and a scheming smile, I'm a butterfly swimming in the dark night, as if to sneer at the suspicious-looking moon and its curious-looking halation.
In my special box seat, I tangle our gazes, at a distance neither too far nor too close, with a super first-class pretense of knowing-how, under a very suggestive spotlight.
That's my everyday life in this distant land; it's a very pleasant and happy rampage.
Some indifferent tears and ambiguous memories are calling out to me to visit the Wonderland. "Yes or no?" I make a disinterested sigh. My, how exceptional!
Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... I'll make sure you enjoy it, yeah... Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... Yes, one kiss, two kisses...
An everlasting dream from which I won't wake up, or an eternity where I cannot dream? The cobweb traps have been laid out, and I plunge impatiently right into this dilemma.
With my thirsted practice swings, and my maddening body gestures.
In the Wonderland, a singing voice wanders about, with a bold and fearless melody. "Love or die?" The sleeping tiger has absolutely no sense of gags.
Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... I'll make sure you become numb, yeah... Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... Yes, three lies, four lies...
"Outside or inside? Odd or even? Dream or reality? Who cares about those kind of things? Sometimes it's important to prepare for the worst. Don't say I'm being indifferent. Things are good as long as they are interesting, right?"
In the Wonderland, a carefree lullaby is being filled with darkness, haze, and ashes. "High or low?" I run away with agony, as if just to tease around.
Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... Let's look at each other in the eye, yeah... Shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman... Yes, three lies, four lies...
That is the Wonderland. Yeah, it's the shampoo dream of an affluent upperclassman, but still, it's my Wonderland.