I am fortunate, amn’t I?
Even though I have no dad
I was born by a love sometime ago

You can’t choose the belly
The fate led by rock, paper, scissors
You can’t cheat
It is like I am cursed

(I am just kidding)
With the unhappy face.Being stuck inside the room
If I am not like this I can behave casually
When I was laughing foolishly
I was told “you poor thing”
I was told “you poor thing”

(Why?)

Happiness, unhappiness
Which one is heavier, tell me goddess?
Something beautiful
Makes me feel suffocated

What did I eat yesterday?
I have always been full
The photo album from the leaving day
The photo album from the leaving day
The face I didn’t know, the arrangement
There was love and that made me cry
Ah I can’t make myself hate it

“Full” is actually just a moment
Stomach and soul are both
Every time become more worn
I prefer them smaller

I can’t see it clearly since my eyes are dirty with sand
In return I have a good nose instead
Being muddy seems rather good
The unhappiness soldier

Happiness, unhappiness
It becomes one with both sides of the coin
Even if it’s not beautiful
This is my reality
chu-chu-ka-chu-li-la
When there’s no hope for your dreams
chu-chu-ka-chu-li-la
Let’s plan an ideal schedule

What is unhappiness?
Is there anybody who is not unhappy?
Everyone’s a little bit unhappy anyway
I don’t like great fortune
Happiness is scary
Unhappiness is amazing, dirty happiness

“I am not a poor thing”

あたし恵まれてんね
パパはいないけど
いつかの愛で産まれてきたの

おなかは選べない
じゃんけんぽんな運命
後だしは禁止
呪われてるようだ

(なんて)
不幸せ顔で
部屋に篭り
こうじゃなけりゃへりゃヘラヘラ
笑ってたら
『可哀想に』言われました

(なんで？)

幸せ不幸せ
女神様よどっちが重いの？
綺麗なものには
なぜか息がつまるわ

昨日のご飯はなんだっけ？
いつでもちゃんと満腹だった
去ったあの日のアルバム
1番知ってる、知らないママ
知らなかった顔、配列、
愛があって泣けちゃった
あぁやっぱ嫌いになれないな

“いっぱい”は一瞬ね
おなかも心も
その度すり減るから
少なめでいいの

砂で目は汚れ見えづらいが
その分良く効く鼻をもった
泥だらけはむしろらしい
不幸戦士

幸せ不幸せ
裏表コインで一つでしょ
綺麗じゃなくても
これがあたしのリアル
chu-chu-ka-chu-li-la
夢に希望持てないときは
chu-chu-ka-chu-li-la
立てよ、理想の予定

不幸せってなんなの？
じゃない人いるの？
誰でも少しは不幸せじゃん
大吉嫌い
幸せは怖い
不幸せ上等　汚幸せ

『別に可哀想じゃない。』