potatoになっていく (Becoming Potatoes)
もう救えないスクラブばかりのブルペンじゃ
mou sukuenai sukurabu bakari no burupen ja
ちゃちな青春も涙もそれすらないもんな
chachi na seishun mo o namida mo sore sura nai mon na
そうとうに笑えないコメディのワンシーンもままならない
soutou ni waraenai komedi no wanshiin mo mamanaranai
冷たいチャウダーをただ混ぜ合わしたさもそんな人生さ
sameta chaudaa o tada mazeawashita sa mo sonna jinsei sa
かけ違えたボタンの実りをいつのいつまで見ぬふりしようか
kakechigaeta botan no minari o itsu no itsu made minu furi shiyou ka
相応しい公演の仕様もないな
soukai kouben no shiyou mo nai na
たまたま火事場に逃げ込んで養われと油を放り込んで
tamatama kajiba ni nigekonde yokare to abura o hourikonde
生活も計画も全部がポテトになっていく
seikatsu mo keikaku mo zenbu ga potato ni natte iku
ぐつぐつ明日が泡吹いて白目のままに湯であがって
gutsugutsu ashita ga awa fuite shirome no mama ni yude agatte
勝利蔵成功法全部がポテトになっていく
shouraizou seikouhou zenbu ga potato ni natte iku
このままみんなでひたり散らかしてドロドロに未来を溶かして
kono mama minna de hitari chirakashite dorodoro ni mirai o tokashite
そんな暮らしのままでクシャクシャになっていこうぜ
sonna kurashi no mama de kusha kusha ni natte ikou ze
もう時間がない我らに見苦だけど権利などない
mou jikan ga nai warera ni mikudasu kenri nado nai
うぞうもうが発したブーイングも今なら勲章さ
uzoumuzou ga hasshita buuingu mo imanara kunshou sa
相応に笑えない誰だってそう言わざるを得ない
soutou ni waraenai dare datte sou iwazaru o enai
バカのひとつ覚えのように絡まわってただバターになっている
baka no hitotsu oboe no you ni karamawatte tada bataa ni natte iru
はじめはこんなつもりじゃなかった誰か信じてくれやしないか
hajime wa konna tsumori ja nakatta dareka shinjite kureyashinai ka
一切、反省の余地はないが
issai, hanshou no yochi wa nai ga
あたかも何も知らぬ顔でここぞと焚き木を投げ込んで
atakamo nani mo shiranu kao de koko zo to takigi o nagekonde
生活も計画も全部がポテトになっていく
seikatsu mo keikaku mo zenbu ga potato ni natte iku
こんがり明日が煮えきって姿見えぬほど燃え上がって
kongari ashita ga niekitte sugata mienu hodo moeagatte
勝利蔵成功法全部がポテトになっていく
shouraizou seikouhou zenbu ga potato ni natte iku
このままみんなでひたり散らかしてドロドロに未来を溶かして
kono mama minna de hitari chirakashite dorodoro ni mirai o tokashite
そんなボウルの中で薄らしいだとかしようぜ
sonna bouru no naka de usabarashi da toka shiyou ze
そんな暮らしのままでクシャクシャになっていこうぜ
sonna kurashi no mama de kusha kusha ni natte ikou ze
Becoming French Fries
Can't save no scrubs in the bullpen
Cheap youth, no tears, nothing at all
Can't even laugh at a comedy scene
Just mixing cold chowder, that's life
How long should we pretend we don't see the fruit of our misplaced buttons?
No suitable performance specifications
Accidentally ran into a fire, threw in some oil
Life, plans, all turning into potatoes
Bubbling, tomorrow foaming, eyes rolling back, boiling in water
Victory, success, all turning into potatoes
Let's all mess around, melt the future into a mess
Let's crumple up in this kind of life
No time left for us, ugly but no rights
Booing that used to be shameful is now a medal
Can't laugh appropriately, everyone has to say it
Tangled up like a fool, just turning into butter
Didn't intend it to be like this at first, won't anyone believe me?
No room for regrets at all
Throwing firewood here as if nothing happened
Life, plans, all turning into potatoes
Nicely browned, tomorrow fully cooked, burning so high can't see
Victory, success, all turning into potatoes
Let's all mess around, melt the future into a mess
Let's pretend it's all faint in that bowl
Let's crumple up in this kind of life