BATABATA to kokoro no senpuuki ga mawaru yo togireta kaiwa no kiri tori sen ten ten
tetsubou ni sakasa manibura sagari sora iro no KISU
ganbare to hashiru SUKUUTAA ore tachi no hibi mo maki modoru
fuusen GAMU Ku-cha Ku-cha da jareppouku ikite mo tamashii no kisseki wa PIKAPIKA ni surudoi fuusen GAMU pachintte hajike tara dekakeyou oretachi no biishiki wo misetsukete yarouze
karappo na kimochi wo ikitsukaide mita shite shibonda mirai mo mari no youni haneru yo
kussetsu de shizundeta manazashi sae mou PIANO sen sa
nagare yuku mizu wo teni sukuu toumei ni sun da iki kata wo
aa PANKU na CHANBARA jinsei nante nn asoba nakucha
ikigire ga OS no jidai da ne zetsubou to itami de FURIIZU sa zazaa to ame ga sosogu hi wa uagi nugi kimi no kasa ni naru
fuusen GAMU Ku-cha Ku-cha POKETTO wa karappo hyaku oku YEN tsumarete mo PURAIDO wa urenai fuusen GAMU pachintte waretanara mata kamu kamu hodo aji no deru shibui yatsu kidotte oretachi no biishiki tsuranuite yarouze
In my heart, while its wings flap There is a fan spinning Over the line-cutting dots Of an interrupted conversation
Hanging upside down in a helmet Is a sky-blue kiss
Do your best, running scooter Our days are turning back too
Bubble gum, chew, chew We live like we're in a lame joke The disapproval of our souls Is like a gleaming, piercing blade Bubble gum, popping Just before it explode Let's go and show off Our sense of aesthetics
When we got there and saw How empty our feelings were Our withered future Sprung up like a ball
Clearly our view caved in under pressure Now it's more like a piano string
The water that you scoop in your hands keeps flowing So your way of life becomes transparent
Ah, punk swordplay What a life to live Hmm, unless you're not having fun
If you get to these old-school times with little breath You'll freeze with the pain of despair In the days of drizzle I'll take off my coat and it becomes your umbrella
Bubble gum, chew, chew My pockets are empty But even if you have 10 billion yen I'll never sell my pride Bubble gum, popping If it's torn up, I'll chew it again By chewing it, the taste comes out With the air of a bitter person Let's go and penetrate Our sense of aesthetics
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Romaji
BATABATA to kokoro no senpuuki ga mawaru yo togireta kaiwa no kiri tori sen ten ten
tetsubou ni sakasa manibura sagari sora iro no KISU
ganbare to hashiru SUKUUTAA ore tachi no hibi mo maki modoru
fuusen GAMU Ku-cha Ku-cha da jareppouku ikite mo tamashii no kisseki wa PIKAPIKA ni surudoi fuusen GAMU pachintte hajike tara dekakeyou oretachi no biishiki wo misetsukete yarouze
karappo na kimochi wo ikitsukaide mita shite shibonda mirai mo mari no youni haneru yo
kussetsu de shizundeta manazashi sae mou PIANO sen sa
nagare yuku mizu wo teni sukuu toumei ni sun da iki kata wo
aa PANKU na CHANBARA jinsei nante nn asoba nakucha
ikigire ga OS no jidai da ne zetsubou to itami de FURIIZU sa zazaa to ame ga sosogu hi wa uagi nugi kimi no kasa ni naru
fuusen GAMU Ku-cha Ku-cha POKETTO wa karappo hyaku oku YEN tsumarete mo PURAIDO wa urenai fuusen GAMU pachintte waretanara mata kamu kamu hodo aji no deru shibui yatsu kidotte oretachi no biishiki tsuranuite yarouze
In my heart, while its wings flap There is a fan spinning Over the line-cutting dots Of an interrupted conversation
Hanging upside down in a helmet Is a sky-blue kiss
Do your best, running scooter Our days are turning back too
Bubble gum, chew, chew We live like we're in a lame joke The disapproval of our souls Is like a gleaming, piercing blade Bubble gum, popping Just before it explode Let's go and show off Our sense of aesthetics
When we got there and saw How empty our feelings were Our withered future Sprung up like a ball
Clearly our view caved in under pressure Now it's more like a piano string
The water that you scoop in your hands keeps flowing So your way of life becomes transparent
Ah, punk swordplay What a life to live Hmm, unless you're not having fun
If you get to these old-school times with little breath You'll freeze with the pain of despair In the days of drizzle I'll take off my coat and it becomes your umbrella
Bubble gum, chew, chew My pockets are empty But even if you have 10 billion yen I'll never sell my pride Bubble gum, popping If it's torn up, I'll chew it again By chewing it, the taste comes out With the air of a bitter person Let's go and penetrate Our sense of aesthetics