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Last Night, I Was a Glorious Drunk

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ゆうべの俺は確かに有意義な酔っ払いだった

マンモスを射止め はらわたを切り裂いて 秘密を暴いた

7月の東京シティ 路地裏のアイデン&ティティー

海開きが近づいた 華やいだ 希望のレインボー

真実はひとつだけ いやふたつ いやあるいはもっと

どうでもいい なんでもいい とにかくだ

次の店でビールをもっと

もっと早く もっと軽く もっと高く

プライドを投げ捨てろ

燃え盛る炎に肉を焚べ 灰になってから

やりなおそう

救いなんてなかったよ

隠されたドアノックしてみても

うずくまるのは

ふてくされた 小さな たましい

光だけを放て

くつひもをしめ直したら さぁ歩け

夜が明けちまうぞ

YES!

暗い道 夜の番人

ごくろうさまだが ほっといてくれ

右は地獄 左は天国

気をつけろ

十字路には魔物がひそむってもっぱらの評判だ

右は地獄 左は天国

どちらもいらねえな

くそビッチとくそハイエナ野郎にはもううんざりしているんだ

くそっ!

救いなんてなかったよ

隠されたドアノックしてみても

うずくまるのは

ふてくされた 小さな たましい

光だけを放て

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    Scratch of August

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    Last Night, I Was a Glorious Drunk

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    When the Temple Bell Rings

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  • 4

    You Know, It Was a Dream

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  • 5

    Nineteen, Janis's Lullaby

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  • 6

    Second Season

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  • 7

    Sunflower at the Edge of the Storm

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  • 8

    After Hours - March 10, 2011

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  • 9

    All I Want Is the Feeling

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Now it is the Reiwa era, the year 2025, but this album gathers songs that were sung between 1990 and 2012. Even the newest among them is already thirteen years old. I saw many different landscapes. They all came to different ends. But in any case, I was always sad. That is why I needed a lot of alcohol. Unless I dulled my brain with alcohol or some other means, reality would crush me.

Only in the back alleys at midnight could I breathe. Under the dim streetlights, I could always spot the sleeping cats, no matter how far away they were.

And then there was the money. Maybe because I always walked with my head down, I kept finding money. A wrinkled thirty thousand yen bill lying in a puddle-I picked it up and dried it with an electric fan. There was no salvation anywhere, but I could not abandon hope. Yet that very refusal to give up hope became the cause of suffering. That was how I lived.

What? Now? Well...yes, of course, I am still sad.
(Because I am alive.)

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