The Unofficial Hypeman™ for The Oral Cigarettes

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Call it out like a sweet, sweet kiss

I’m drowning in a gloomy, deep darkness

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I’ve eaten up the sounds of Correction

Gripping the changing hair colors that fly about in the night of Shibuya streets

Those who want to die bravely

The whirling desire of sex echoes as it is 

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Don’t be deceived by selfishness

Isn’t this just selfishness at one’s own convenience?

Do you want someone to be your protector and grieve for you?

Don’t be deceived by selfishness

You’re just a child sinking and floating in the selfishness of jealousy 

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Make sure it’s really a sweet, sweet kiss

I’m drowning in a deep, gloomy love

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Again, making unimaginable bounds wandering through the fog 

Now the face comes crumbling 

For whose sake are we living now?

For whose sake are you loving for?

The beauty occasionally seen becomes a risky opposite

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Don’t be deceived by selfishness

Isn’t this just selfishness at one’s own convenience?

Unexpected words come pouring forth

I don’t know the meaning of selfishness

This is a sign of selfishness, isn’t it?

You’re just a child sinking and floating in the likes of blood 

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The sounds of Corrections don’t seem to stop 

Breaking through the crossroads

The light dancing along to illusion and reality only adds to the madness 

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Having realized I lost those feelings and the reality of that meaning

Accepting the lonely times from night to morning 

Being loved by someone in the time you love them while saying goodbye now from my place in the past adds selfishness to a gentle love

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Call it out like a sweet, sweet kiss

The smell of concrete beneath my feet

Look! We’ll start again some other day with this unsightly form of mine

Because the mood isn’t here anymore

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Translator’s Note: this time around I took the liberty of adding a few words that emphasize the meaning of the lyrics. Taking it back up to the lyric: //You’re just a child sinking and floating in the likes of blood//. The direct translation didn’t include the “You’re” call-out, but it was greatly implied… and made the translation flow a bit better.