Lyric

Every Friday night

You make a night of it

Our room is always empty

In the middle of weekday

I get home in the morning

I know you criticize me “What an idler!”

A young lady reads many fashion magazines

And she asks me an agreement

Girls talk about romance

It’s womanly style

They’re attracted to only a manly bearing

Dolly, colourful, pink

Princess, playing house

Broadcast many troubles

You can get a boarding pass to Cambodia

You give me only 2 choices

Lady GAGA is your charisma

But you don’t know what pika-don

Having a good husband, having a good family

And you tell me I must get fat more

Airplane pilot, strong, blue

Large serving, sword fight

Broadcast many troubles

You can get a boarding pass to Cambodia

You give me only 2 choices

Men or Women

Good or evil

You say I’m an insular man