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I put self loathing at the end of a string,
Drag it after me, swing it like it wasn't a thing.
And I can sing in Japanese; please, don't say to prove it.
Maybe I forgot it when the music got interluded.
Who did? Front, tell a lie? Did he mumble?
Did his sky-high credibility crumble?
Double humble was he then, and polite in speech?
Did he make escape? Has he escalated out of reach?
Or is he bringing each and every one of you a message?
Did he suggest that if you're depressive it could presage
Not loving getting termed otaku?
But I don't understand shame. I'll leave it to you.
Kabe ga aru 壁がある
Tenjou mo aru 天井もある
Kono Subarashiki Sekai wa このすばらしきせかいは
Soto de ha kuruma ga hashiru 外では車が走る
Shigaisen ga hada wo yaku 紫外線が肌
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