The dim street lights are shining brightly,
We pass close by one another crawling on our knees,
I was staring at the bottom of a vending machine,
When I grow up will I still be scolded?
The shadows continue to grow.
Hanging stars are twinkling,
They comfort me while I am tense,
Good kids go straight to sleep.
Let’s dance the night away, Kick everything to the curb,
Cry loud with the first cry of a newborn baby, blow it all away,
Show me now, what you are afraid of,
Ah, ah, Let out a howl.
All has been lost, everything, my expectations, the future.
As life goes on people grow fatter,
I don’t want to live such a life so much, that I would wrap myself in theoretical arguments.
The day on which despair becomes a drug,
I am playing the role of a child, covered in blood.
When I grow up, will I be hated?
Pack it up,
Insert some coins,
Turn the key,
Let’s throw it away.
Whether you are stuck where you are, in a deserted back alley,
Or have spent your life basking in light,
Ah, regardless of the life, sll must pay the price of time.
Let’s dance the night away, kick everything to the curb,
Cry loud with the first cry of a newborn baby, blow it all away,
Show me now, what you want,
Ah, ah, your desires
Even the despair,
Reflected in these eyes,
Tear it apart, let out a howl.