Hatachi Kinenbi/20th Birthday

Birth…grow…mad…the end.
“Bye bye , nineteen age.” From 19 me, to 20 me.

Happy re-birthday to me.
May I be happy.

“Congratulations, from the bowels of my heart, how are you feeling?
I'm pretty weak, therefore this is probably pathetically soaking wet..
(sorry for this kind of song at such a happy time)
My condolences from the bottom of my heart, not one thing has changed, has it?
Life is the same no matter which way you go, and that's how it is for everyone.

I’ve become an adult!
JE VOUS SOUHAITE UN BON ANNIVERSAIRE /I wish you a happy birthday in French./

Here’s to you, yeah.
Stick up candles in a muddy rotten cake,
Cheers, year
“Celebrate!”
Drink a toast to the death of Peter Pan.

My mouth is stretched full with a taste of bittersweet obligation, chew well and spit and chew and spit and chew and spit, drink it up,
aftertaste to the garbage dumpster.

Here’s to you, yeah.
Stick up my ring finger in muddy recession,
Cheers, year.
“Let’s celebrate”
Drink a toast to the death of Pure Japan.

See you boy….

Coin Lockers Baby

Horrible, mama...
Imperfect basin, full of aweful bruises, not able-bodied, if there's no hand then there's no feet either.
Similar scene both then and now, dark room, not even the "w" of wish is anywhere.

dark, cry, dark, cry.

So, finally I got a seven-colored Feather, Father, I'm sorry but I don't want to lose you.
Sacrificing is rather my specialty, what? Is it my little "bother" or "sister" who's beside me

Sorry my baby, it's my own fault.
Allow me ratting on you.
I've nothing to lose.
Oh, I feel lonely….

Impudent, impudent, my bond with "you", was cut by that "guy" dressed in white, "Yes, goodbye
Fine, fine, it's what you want, I'm unwanted, even though I'm all alone I'll achieve throughout my life."

Hey my mother, what are you getting at?
Put a sock in it.
Okay, suit yourself.
I miss you too, mum...

Kusare Sotomichi he /To Son of bitch

I give this to you beloved sons of a bitches. watch carefully.

You are a funky monkey baby, you're so cool.
You probably don't know that you're daipers were covered in the filthiest pornos.

Not enough brain packed in there it's the size of a pickled plum so crisp it rattles when you touch it.

.........................................Brainy son of a bitch.

"Son of a bitch hoi hoi" 15-second commercial (bilingual broadcast)

again you are a funky monkey baby, if I say you're so cool.
You probably don't know that you're daipers were covered in the filthiest pornos.

Not enough brain packed in there it's the size of a pickled plum so crisp it rattles when you touch it.

.........................................Brainy son of a bitch.

Night in Girl

"Look this way, honey..."

When you stand you're a peony, when you sit you're a peony, you're walking figure is a lily's...poisonous flower.
Do you like pretty girls?

I'm an enchantress, no matter what kind of "cool guy" it is,
they're a piece of cake with my sexiness and beauty.
But, I have high ideals, and I go inside houses
I aim at 3K and I'll do it and show you well, I'm night in girl, they say nightingale.

I'm an enchantress, me and the night, beast and the savanna,
Go home little boy, you're such a child. Boys & Girls. Fu-fun

(You've put on airs, You've been haughty.)

I am an enchantress, the best Madonna of the evening, a pricey flower,
Got it? You child.

I am an enchantress, don't get me wrong,
Especially as a woman who's a bitch (even called a female pig) in some places.

Persistently, (maybe repititious?)
I am an enchantress, high pride "nightingale"
You, even though it'll take your whole life,
It doesn't suit you at all, boy.

I dislike you honey, and I hate you honey, because I do like you [Oh my little girl!]
Guess what? Honey, [What] say honey, I say who did and made you king? [How irritating boy?]

Girls, be ambitious

If you like I will stretch out this filthy hand of mine as far as you like.
We wont need a guide or anything, so let's walk together eyes closed.

Did you know, that a nife hurts more when it's pulled than when it's stabbed?
And a flower, doesn't even know it's own beauty it's entire life.
Sad, huh?

If you held onto my back just a little, it would lessen the wind a bit I suppose?
Hey if you're going to hesitate I'll drop you. Boys & Girls, hurry hurry up.

So it seems that I can't give you a kiss goodnight,
Sorry, therefore I'll sing.
So, how's that for "fair play"? (cries)
Then, what about "flattery"? (fumes)
What I said is pretty stupid, right? (laughs)

If you give me a chance , apologize and I say [Girls , be ambitious.]

A lonely night
Lonliness from wanting to cry, when you can't run away, from anxiety when you don't understand,
Will probably come to you, I'm afraid.

So that you can sleep soundly in those times, a lullabye

Oresama Shikou/ME-ism

"What's mine is mine, and what's your's, is also mine."

Decidely self-righteous, the only one in the world.

A supreme self-absorbed prince, is a solitary vagabond..

One for all, All for one... One for all, All for me.

Arrogant smart-ass, absurd skull

The ruin of caring too much for others, a self-written/self-acted kabukiyarou

One for all, All for one... One for all, All for me...me...me...

Once in a lifetime one-man show , I'm off to be the most popular in the world.

How's that?

Gariben Rock/Grind Rock

"Rock is dead." cause you cursed it so lightly it's dead.
circular, clinical.
So, all together, it's dead! it's dead! Everybody, it's dead!

Favorited blacked-rimmed sunglasses (cost only 2980Yen)
"boy with his hair parted perfectly to the side" is a win to the right, 7 to 3 ......Winner right side!
My beat is always chesting, yea whatever.
"no way no way no way no way no way no way" (so sorry.)
So, awkward & studdering Shy boy, that girl you like is up to no good.

"black-rimmed glasses" you say, Don' t diddle daddle.
"neatly parted to the side" you say, Never say die.
I don't care, I was DUMPED, you say, .All , up to you.
(So you laugh.) ..It' s no bigger and it a cinch.

The lady next door, also, rock'n'roll.
Even the boring guy, rock'n'roll.
And then, the men and women also, rock'n'roll.

"Wont you dance with me?"
If you hold high hopes in your heart, and paint your dreams of tomorrow, just that will do.
You can do it , I 'll say "Way to go."
And then the lost years, Sex , drug , money , violence , and ........................ mother?

I'm getting fat, rock'n'roll . (Mr. Hisazaka)
I like sweets, custard roll . (Mr. Iguchi)
Bed head, roll , roll , roll . (Mr. Nakatani)
That's enough, it's No problem. (Mr. Kumatani)

So then, what, what for, why, what's the gain, and what do you want to say?
Just "Visual-kei is tooth life."

Onpu no Tegami/Music-note letter

I'm not good at piano but, I hope you'll listen,
It's only three chords, though, I hope it reaches you.

There were always, always things I never said to you,
but I'm no good at putting them into words, it's embarassing, so I put it in music-notes.

Even if my throat is torn into shreds, even if I develop a polyp,
For as long as I live, for you, I shout for you.
so, I 've decided now. I've decided.

Shokubutsu Ningen M No Theme/Plant-human M theme

You [can't kill me] because [you love me], because [you love me] I suppose you [want to kill me] ?
[why] is it that [I don't understand]. What is it and [why do I] [not understand] ?

Could you give me a hand?
Leg
Head
Body
Eyes
Nail
hear
Brain..............................

Even if I [water it] even if I [fertilize it], [it decays] -[it wilts]-
for [the sake of dying] does it [survive] , or for [the sake of living] is it [ruined].

This is a [soliloquy] , just a [soliloquy].

Wait...I' m game...please help out...Hate, hAte, haTe, hatE.
[Is his head screwed on straight?] Mum said...

I' m just killing time...

[I'm a plant] yes [rotten rose] , [joined] and also [planted].
[decoration]? [decoration]. [I'm not human] yes [an object kept alive].

It' s not the end of the world, and this history now.
It' s no use crying over spilt milk , tomorrow' s another day,,,,,,maybe..

This is just a [soliloquy] , a plant-human's [soliloquy]

Dear From xxx (Bonus Track)

Dear...

What came to me in the misty morning was an unmistakable truth,
From the other end of the line,
Your faint, hollow voice,
"If we end this, maybe..." Trembling, I'm already alone.

Tear-colored snow softly, softly dancing in midsummer,
Melts upon my cheeks, holding our memories.

What spins around me right before my eyes, is only the film of my memory
"From my tears...?"
Your seemingly faint appearance
But even then, it's clear; you are still beautiful to me...

Tear-colored snow softly, softly dancing in midsummer,
Melts upon my cheeks, holding our memories.

When I wake up in the morning with you not beside me,
Lonely, lonely...Today is cloudy and rainy again

The first and the last love song I give to you, ironically, is a sad, sad goodbye song

Tear-colored snow softly, softly dancing in midsummer,
Melts upon my cheeks, holding our memories.

If, for example, if we were born once again,
I hope I'd get to meet you in the winter, which suits you so well...

The taste of your kiss I am nearly sick of, the days that the two of us painted
For me, for you, for the two of us, now...Bye bye.