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The Woman Who Only Danced at 3am

MASAQUI

Three AM

Three AM

Only at three AM

CLAP

CLAP

CLAP

I drove past the karaoke lights again

Neon dripping down the window glass

A girl was sleeping in a wedding dress

Under the ATM machine outside

You said the city only tells the truth

After all the trains disappear

And every taxi driver knows

Which ghosts still drink around here

Ah ah ah

Rain on the avenue

Ah ah ah

Nothing feels brand new

I saw her dancing in the blue smoke

Red lipstick melting in the rain

She looked like a television memory

Trying hard to stay alive

THE WOMAN WHO ONLY DANCED AT 3AM

THE WOMAN WHO ONLY DANCED AT 3AM

OH OH OH

CLAP YOUR HANDS AND STAY AWAKE

THE WOMAN WHO ONLY DANCED AT 3AM

RAIN FALL DOWN AND HIDE MY NAME

All the chatrooms disappeared by morning

All the screen names faded into dust

But the cigarette burns on the counter

Stayed exactly where they were

You were laughing near the payphone light

Like the world could still be slow

And the bartender kept wiping glasses

To songs nobody knows

WHO STAYS AWAKE

TAXI DRIVERS

WHO FALLS IN LOVE

AFTER THREE AM

WHO REMEMBERS HER

NO ONE NO ONE

CLAP CLAP

CLAP CLAP

Ah ah ah

Three AM

Three AM

Dance again

Dance again

Dance again

Dance again

CLAP

CLAP

CLAP

THE WOMAN WHO ONLY DANCED AT 3AM

THE WOMAN WHO ONLY DANCED AT 3AM

OH OH OH

CLAP YOUR HANDS AND STAY AWAKE

THE WOMAN WHO ONLY DANCED AT 3AM

EVERYBODY HIDE YOUR PAIN

THE WOMAN WHO ONLY DANCED AT 3AM

SHE STILL DANCES IN THE RAIN

OH OH OH

THREE AM

THREE AM

Three AM

Three AM

Three AM

Rain on the avenue

Rain on the avenue

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    The Woman Who Only Danced at 3am

    MASAQUI

失われた1996年の深夜テレビ番組エンディングテーマとして発掘された都市伝説的ディスコバラード

深夜三時にしか現れない謎の歌手と
都会の裏側を走り続けるタクシー運転手たちの孤独を
濡れたラテンパーカッションと掠れたダミ声で封じ込めた危険な夜の音楽

鳴り続ける手拍子
雨音
歪んだマイク
擦り切れたテープノイズ
煙草の煙が残るライブ空間

完璧ではない演奏だからこそ
眠れない都会の湿度と人間の熱がそのまま記録されている

初期インターネット世代が抱えていた
匿名性と孤独と消えていく記憶を
存在しない古いテレビ番組のような質感で描いた発掘音源

危険なほど癖になる深夜の亡霊ディスコ作品

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