Vocaloid Original Songs - Kusaregedou to CHOKOREwiTO lyrics
rate mekoko dake no hanashi
tonari no kurasu no sensei to onaji kurasu no Ee-san ga
maa ikenai koto inmoraru da koto
uwasa no tamago ga warechattechika okufukaku kusari ni tsunaida okashina himitsu ga
Shibuya no ekimae de maruhadaka no danshingu"nakama ni irete ne" "hanashi ni mazete ne"
senzo daidai no dengon geemu
nagare nagasarete kenzen ni
yaa raripappara pappappara!minna daeki-mamire no
goshippu nyuusu nichanicha hoo hatte'n da
oetsu ga dandan KUSE ni nari
kusare gedou ni hodasaretariaru koto nai koto bakka no amai amai choko o nameru aa
shingi wa dou are tenkabutsu darake umai esa o ageru
kireigoto wa usokusakute gesewa na mitsu ga shinjitsu de sa
anata mo kai? sorya watashi mo sou da yo
anchoku da nenaisho no o-hanashi
ima o tokimeku ano sutaa mo rippa na ano daisensei mo
toboketa furi no watashitachi mo
ya dandandidan dandandidan!nounai wa nietatte
shiri shiyoku ya shitto ga uzumaite'n da
kaado kiru basho o sagashitari
bakudan kakae hohoendarigingami no nakami abakeba wakariyasuku hito wa mureru aa
sono ura kossori dareka ga kuroi ame o furasu no deshou
amata no niizu ni kotaete rigai no icchi o uru dake sa
anata mo kai? sorya watashi mo sou da yotatoeba ano XXXX no XXXXX ga
jitsu wa XXXX tte iu koto
sore wa mou XXXX de XXX ga XXXXX!!mushikuiato no zangai ni anata naraba nani o umeru?
yamashisa ni haeta shippo o tokubetsu tsukamasete ageru
miechau SORE wa minai kedo mienai ARE wa mitai no desu
nazonazo desu sono kotae wa nan deshou?
"wakannai!"aru koto nai koto bakka no amai amai choko o nameru aa
shingi wa dou are tenkabutsu darake umai esa o ageru
gingami no nakami abakeba wakariyasuku hito wa mureru aa
sono ura kossori dareka ga kuroi ame o furasu no deshou
kirei-goto wa usokusakute gesewa na mitsu ga shinjitsu de sa
anata mo kai? sorya watashi mo sou da yo
nanka iya da ne
English translation
What I'm about to say here will stay here,
but the teacher and student A from the class next door are,
you see, doing something they shouldn't, something immoral.
Well, I guess now the gossip has finally freed itself from its egg.It's supposed to be a ridiculous secret chained down deep underground,
but now it's dancing stark-naked in front of the Shibuya station."Let me join the group!" "Let me join the talk!"
As the telephone game is played generation after generation,
the message is passed here, there, and everywhere,
and now it goes something like this: "Yaa. Lalipappala, pappappala."Everyone is hogging gluttonously in the most unsightly manner
the gossips and news already smeared with others' saliva.
They slowly become ADDICTED to sobbing,
and then become bound by some rotten scoundrels.I'll lick some sweet sweet chocolate, some real, some fake. Ah...
Who cares if it's real or not? It's delicious and filled with additives.
Flimsy sweet talks are too fake; juicy rumors are more real to me.
You think so, too? Of course I also think so.
How simple-minded, huh?What I'm about to say is a secret,
but that extremely popular idol, and that handsome scholar,
as well as all of us who are pretending to be crazed over them,
are all going "Yaa. Dandandidan, dandandidan!"Inside my head,
my self-interest and envy are boiling and swirling.
I'd do things like searching for a place to play my trump card,
or smiling while holding a bomb in my bosom.When an aluminum wrapper is unfolded, people will surely crowd there as expected.
Behind the scenes, someone will secretly be pouring black rain.
I'll just answer to the majority's needs, and sell to them what they all want.
You do that, too? Of course I also do that.For example, if that XXXX's XXXXX turns out
to be XXXX actually, then
that's already XXXX, and XXX is XXXXX!!What will you fill into the grooves eaten out by the worms?
I'll make an exception and let you take a grip of my tail grown out of guilt.
I won't look at THAT since I can see it. I want to see THAT since I can't see it.
Riddle me this now! What is "THAT"?
"I have no idea!"I'll lick some sweet sweet chocolate, some real, some fake. Ah...
Who cares if it's real or not? It's delicious and filled with additives.
When an aluminum wrapper is unfolded, people will surely crowd there as expected.
Behind the scenes, someone will secretly be pouring black rain.
Flimsy sweet talks are too fake; juicy rumors are more real to me.
You think so, too? Of course I also think so.
Oh, somehow I don't like this.
