Night after night after night, it’s down to the wire for me
The huckleberries are boiled down
At night, the urge strikes me to become grotesque
I feel like I’m in Gumi, Chocolate, Pine
I’m prone to for-for-forging my art
I slap on an antipyretic pad
And because I don’t follow the directed dosage
I've only got a single pill left
Though I’ve exhausted all, all, all means
My Kent paper still begs to be drawn on
Tasking myself with making a charactеr ref sheet
My fashion models have a hеavy responsibility
Going one way is redundant
And I’m fed up with having no audience
Even if not a soul leaves comments by now
I want to dig till I strike oil
Raranranraranrara...
I couldn’t live up to being a perfect person;
I’m just the waste products of a dream’s ruins
Even though I’m now, by the skin of my teeth
Revered as the people’s darling, the people’s darling
I’m an average sort to the bone if you look at me from a different angle
I’m saturated and dancing away
Indeed, by the skin of my teeth, I’ve gained a solid attitude
And I'll prove to be a complete mystery in the afterlife before long
Let anarchy reign, let anarchy reign!
I want to survive the way a shapeshifter does
Sing, “Ranranran!”
Indeed, we are those huckleberries
And at night, the urge strikes us to form a grotesque
We’re pretty much acting out Gumi, Chocolate, Pine
Let's have a bout. Let’s playfully laugh and perjure ourselves
I’ll depict the joy in the hodgepodge of pleasure and pain
Then jitter, butter, step with you until I can see pink elephants
The perfect person wouldn’t clear their plate
And the dream’s ruins have joined the choir invisible
Treat yourself, huh? Now I’ve got a weak attitude
One that’s already cooking the books in this life with “stability.”
Do you feel like disappearing without leaving behind your memories
Because of things playing at being the spirits, the spirits of the mountains and rivers?
Even though I’m, by the skin of my teeth
Ridiculed as a lost model prisoner, the people’s darling
I’m a hopping vampire to the bone if you rip off my talisman
Indeed, my transformation is being completed as I dance
Come on—by the skin of my teeth, I’ve gained a contrary attitude
And I'll prove to be a complete mystery in the afterlife before long
Let anarchy reign, let anarchy reign!
I want to survive the way a shapeshifter does
I can’t bring it to an end with an empty dream
So I want to bring it to an end with a butterfly’s dream