Did you listen to my song?
I’m simply out of breath,
Puffing smoke in the Tokyo of my dreams.
I try to send you an SOS:
I just wanna feel disheveled with some S-E-X,
Despite having come to terms with all the times I swung and missed in my teens… FUCK!
Tell me how you understand it!
Tell me why you’ll never forget it!
Tell me why you’ll never forgive!
It’s a waste of time,
But I will wait for,
The strange stories that you write.
Hold your breath for one whole minute –
I won’t allow you to reflect on yesterday.
With no nervousness and no hesitation,
Your ideals crumbled completely.
(OAO)…(OAO)…
Did you listen to my song?
With too much silence to manage,
I wanna keep you distracted with this tongue-out gesture.
You try to send me an SOS:
This S-E-X feels like an obligation by now…
But all I want is for you to listen to my poor little problems… FUCK!
Absolutely… Forbidden… Red lights… At the crossing…
Tell me how you understand it!
Tell me why I’ll never forgive!
You clap your hands,
But I won’t smile for,
A heart that’s half in jest: Bang! Bang! Bang!
Producing a hundred failed works,
I shoved them into this dry scene.
Paired with a monster who’s far too good for me,
I won’t throw away “hope” or “despair”!
(OAO)…(OAO)…
I’ll try to send you an SOS,
I just wanna feel disheveled with some S-E-X.
You send me an SOS,
Such a boring thing, this S-E-X!