02. ミラーボール
作詞: 浮雲
作曲: 浮雲
黙って見つめた傍のグラス
真紅に刷られた芳しい地図
その迷路を歩いて辿り着いたらすぐに
目を覆え その肌色が今に目を劈くぞ
狂った擬い物のジャズで踊る
大勢の巻き添えを連れて昇る
視線が染み込んでその曇りない肌色を
金色に変えていく もう遅いかもしれないな
ああもう堪らない 噛みついたって痛くはない
妄想 停まらない 汗で
整髪(スタイリング)光る髪が
気道を絞って 酸素を忘れたい
深そうに見えるくるぶしの幸
皮一枚さえ触れずにいる
振りまいた幸に書いてあることは全て
本当かい?見たことあるのかい?
そうじゃないだろう
さあもうこの辺で正体見せろよ
真紅の洞窟を引き返せよ
もう忘れてしまったなら嘘の金色の肌が
光が消える頃に共に消えていくのかい?
決めたのかい?
ああもう堪らない 噛みついたって痛くはない
妄想 停まらない 汗で整髪光る髪
応答願いたい 立ち止まって見ていたくはない
もう追い続けたい どんな形のお終いなのか
ずっと輝く肌色を見ていたい
離れられない
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02. MIRA- BO-RU (Mirror Ball)
Lyrics & Music: Ukigumo
damatte mitsumeta soba no GURASU
shinku ni surareta kaguwashii chizu
sono meiro wo aruite tadoritsuitara sugu ni
me wo ooe sono hadairo ga ima ni me wo tsunzaku zo
kurutta magaimono no JAZU de odoru
oozei no makizoe wo tsurete noboru
shisen ga shimikonde sono k**ori nai hadairo wo
kin'iro ni kaete iku mou osoi kamo shirenai na
aa mou tamaranai kamitsuita tte itaku wa nai
mousou tomaranai ase de
整髪(SUTAIRINGU) hikaru kami ga
kidou wo shibatte sanso wo wasuretai
f**asou ni mieru kurubushi no sachi
kawa ichimai sae furezu ni iru
furimaita sachi ni kaite aru koto wa subete
hontou kai? mita koto aru no kai?
sou ja nai darou
saa mou kono hen de shoutai misero yo
shinku no doukutsu wo hikikaese yo
mou wasurete shimatta nara uso no kin'iro no hada ga
hikari ga kieru koro ni tomo ni kiete yuku no kai?
kimeta no kai?
aa mou tamaranai kamitsuita tte itaku wa nai
mousou tomaranai ase de 整髪(SUTAIRINGU) hikaru kami
outou negaitai tachidomatte mite itaku wa nai
mou oitsudzuketai donna katachi no oshimai na no ka
zutto kagayaku hadairo wo mite itai
hanarerarenai
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When I grope along to it instantly walking along your maze,
silencing the glass I was scrutinizing, the sweet-smelling map printed in crimson,
cover your eyes - your flesh-color is even now piercing my eyes
Dancing to an insane imitation of jazz, as we rise above the entanglements of the crowd
Your cloudless flesh-color soaks into my eyes
and changes into gold - it might be too late already
Oh, I can't help it already - it doesn't hurt where you bit me
I'm delusional, I can't help it - that shining styled-up hair, all sweaty, is
squeezing my respiratory tract; I want to forget about oxygen
The happiness of your ankles seems so deep - not even one inch of your skin fails to affect me
Writing about the happiness lavished on me is everything
Is it true? Have you seen it? That's not it, is it
So, come and show me your true colors already - bring me back to your crimson cave
If the golden skin of those lies is gone and forgotten already
When the light goes out, will we go out with it?
Have you decided?
Oh, I can't help it already - it doesn't hurt where you bit me
I'm delusional, I can't help it - that shining styled-up hair, all sweaty, is
squeezing my respiratory tract; I want to forget about oxygen
Oh, I can't help it already - it doesn't hurt where you bit me
I'm delusional, I can't help it - that shining styled-up hair, all sweaty
I want to await your reply - it doesn't hurt to try to stand still
I want to keep chasing you more - who knows what shape the end will take?
I want to see that flesh-color shining forever
I won't be separated from it
作詞: 浮雲
作曲: 浮雲
黙って見つめた傍のグラス
真紅に刷られた芳しい地図
その迷路を歩いて辿り着いたらすぐに
目を覆え その肌色が今に目を劈くぞ
狂った擬い物のジャズで踊る
大勢の巻き添えを連れて昇る
視線が染み込んでその曇りない肌色を
金色に変えていく もう遅いかもしれないな
ああもう堪らない 噛みついたって痛くはない
妄想 停まらない 汗で
整髪(スタイリング)光る髪が
気道を絞って 酸素を忘れたい
深そうに見えるくるぶしの幸
皮一枚さえ触れずにいる
振りまいた幸に書いてあることは全て
本当かい?見たことあるのかい?
そうじゃないだろう
さあもうこの辺で正体見せろよ
真紅の洞窟を引き返せよ
もう忘れてしまったなら嘘の金色の肌が
光が消える頃に共に消えていくのかい?
決めたのかい?
ああもう堪らない 噛みついたって痛くはない
妄想 停まらない 汗で整髪光る髪
応答願いたい 立ち止まって見ていたくはない
もう追い続けたい どんな形のお終いなのか
ずっと輝く肌色を見ていたい
離れられない
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02. MIRA- BO-RU (Mirror Ball)
Lyrics & Music: Ukigumo
damatte mitsumeta soba no GURASU
shinku ni surareta kaguwashii chizu
sono meiro wo aruite tadoritsuitara sugu ni
me wo ooe sono hadairo ga ima ni me wo tsunzaku zo
kurutta magaimono no JAZU de odoru
oozei no makizoe wo tsurete noboru
shisen ga shimikonde sono k**ori nai hadairo wo
kin'iro ni kaete iku mou osoi kamo shirenai na
aa mou tamaranai kamitsuita tte itaku wa nai
mousou tomaranai ase de
整髪(SUTAIRINGU) hikaru kami ga
kidou wo shibatte sanso wo wasuretai
f**asou ni mieru kurubushi no sachi
kawa ichimai sae furezu ni iru
furimaita sachi ni kaite aru koto wa subete
hontou kai? mita koto aru no kai?
sou ja nai darou
saa mou kono hen de shoutai misero yo
shinku no doukutsu wo hikikaese yo
mou wasurete shimatta nara uso no kin'iro no hada ga
hikari ga kieru koro ni tomo ni kiete yuku no kai?
kimeta no kai?
aa mou tamaranai kamitsuita tte itaku wa nai
mousou tomaranai ase de 整髪(SUTAIRINGU) hikaru kami
outou negaitai tachidomatte mite itaku wa nai
mou oitsudzuketai donna katachi no oshimai na no ka
zutto kagayaku hadairo wo mite itai
hanarerarenai
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When I grope along to it instantly walking along your maze,
silencing the glass I was scrutinizing, the sweet-smelling map printed in crimson,
cover your eyes - your flesh-color is even now piercing my eyes
Dancing to an insane imitation of jazz, as we rise above the entanglements of the crowd
Your cloudless flesh-color soaks into my eyes
and changes into gold - it might be too late already
Oh, I can't help it already - it doesn't hurt where you bit me
I'm delusional, I can't help it - that shining styled-up hair, all sweaty, is
squeezing my respiratory tract; I want to forget about oxygen
The happiness of your ankles seems so deep - not even one inch of your skin fails to affect me
Writing about the happiness lavished on me is everything
Is it true? Have you seen it? That's not it, is it
So, come and show me your true colors already - bring me back to your crimson cave
If the golden skin of those lies is gone and forgotten already
When the light goes out, will we go out with it?
Have you decided?
Oh, I can't help it already - it doesn't hurt where you bit me
I'm delusional, I can't help it - that shining styled-up hair, all sweaty, is
squeezing my respiratory tract; I want to forget about oxygen
Oh, I can't help it already - it doesn't hurt where you bit me
I'm delusional, I can't help it - that shining styled-up hair, all sweaty
I want to await your reply - it doesn't hurt to try to stand still
I want to keep chasing you more - who knows what shape the end will take?
I want to see that flesh-color shining forever
I won't be separated from it