Lalalalalalalala
Lalalalalalalala...
Lalalalalalalala
Lalalalalalalala...
The Hatsune Festival is insane, no joke!
I hear crying during the rituals, that’s how sick they are!
My part-time job is like gobbling down ants, but it’s all cool!
The Keikyuu train to Kamata is standing room only!
It’s a kinda fishy
Shangri-La
J-pop?
Get that outta here!
When you look at the cosplay, it’s a granny
Being photographed by a man
Come on, let’s sing
DADADADA DAMN!!
There’s no reason
There’s no meaning
So that the rain will fall—
DADADADA DAMN!!
There’s no reason
There’s no meaning
So that the wind will blow, I sing
There’s a crossdressing old man with a synthesized-seeming balance
And there’s a Mozart who looks like a student with frizzy hair
And there’s a mermaid with a monkfish motif who’s starting to show
They’ve all gathered for this festival of sound
Ah
Even if the last time you set foot in a school was preschool
Even if you were sentenced to 3 years of penal labor on your eighty-eighth birthday
Even if your annual income is 2 or 3 bookstore gift cards
If you go there, that’s where the sound is
DADADADA DAMN!!
There’s no reason
There’s no meaning
So that the rain will fall—
DADADADA DAMN!!
There’s no reason
There’s no meaning
So that the wind will blow—
DADADADA DAMN!!
There’s no reason
There’s no meaning
So that I’ll just remain alive—
DADADADA DAMN!!
There’s no reason
There’s no meaning
So that I’ll keep on breathing, I sing
Lalalalalalalala
Lalalalalalalala...