Romaji
Mada maniau wa ima nara
Mada modoreru wa isoide
Ano ko ni wa dekinai
Kono omoi ni wa katenai
Saa hayaku shite
Uchikorosaretai no?
Chimayotta ayamachi ni
Kizuite nakisakebu ga ii
Harisaketa kono mune ni
Amaete goran nasai na
Jikan ga nai wa
Hizamazuki te wo tsuite
Watashi ni ayamarinasia
Chikara nakushi nadarete
Watashi wo ai shite iru to
Tsubuyakinasai
Mada dangan wa tobanai
Mada kono ai mo kienai
Mada anata dake miteru wa
Ashi no yubi no saki kara shita wo hawasete
Saa tachinasai
Uchikorosaretai no?
Sono hana wo heshiotte
Taoshite keriageru wa yo
Iiwake ga kenbutsu da wa
Imasara nani wo ittemo
Igon dakedo
Hizamazuki te wo tsuite
Watashi ni ayamarinasai
Chikara nakushi nadarete
Watashi wo ai asite iru to
Tsubuyakinasai
Chimayotta ayamachi ni
Kizuite nakisakebu ga ii
Harisaketa kono mune ni
Amaete goran nasai na
Jikan ga nai wa
Hizamazuki te wo tsuite
Watashi ni ayamarinasai
Chikara nakushi nadarete
Watashi wo ai asite iru to
Tsubuyakinasai
Tsubuyakinasai
Mittsu kazoeru made ni
Tenshi ni aeru
Saa me wo tojite
Uchikoroshite ageru 3.2.1 |
English
We’ve still
got time now
We can still go back, hurry up
I can’t become that girl
I can’t win against this love
Well, do you want
me
To shoot you quickly?
Go on, scream when
you realise
What an insane mistake you’ve made
Go on, try begging
This heart that’s been torn apart
There’s no time
Kneel and take my hand
And apologise to me
As you lose your strength and start to slip away
Mutter
That you love me
No bullets have
been fired yet
My love isn’t gone yet
I still look only at you
Lick my feet, from the tips of my toes
OK, get up
Do you want me to shoot you?
I’ll break
your nose
And knock you to the ground and kick you
Your excuse is that you were just looking
But everything you say now
Is your will
Kneel and take my hand
And apologise to me
As you lose your strength and start to slip away
Mutter
That you love me
Go on, scream, when
you realise
What an insane mistake you’ve made
Go on, try begging
This heart that’s been torn apart
There’s no time
Kneel and take my hand
And apologise to me
As you lose your strength and start to slip away
Mutter
That you love me
Mutter it
By the count of
three
You’ll meet the angels
OK, close your eyes
I’m going to shoot you – 1, 2, 3
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