ストリート・ジャーナル | Street Journal

Title: ストリート・ジャーナル
Romaji: Street Journal
Arrangement: Comp
Lyrics: Ranko
Vocals: Ranko

Original theme:

  • Anata no Machi no Kaijiken – Double Spoiler ~ Touhou Bunkachou; photo theme 1

Album:

  • Juushin (track 1)

Sample:

Lyrics

どうしても許せないものごとも
どうしても愛せないひとたちも
まとめてソレらしく仕立て上げ
“信じるか信じないか”
それもあなた次第で

doushitemo yurusenai monogoto mo
doushitemo aisenai hitotachi mo
matomete sorerashiku shitateage
“shinjiru ka shinjinai ka”
sore mo anata shidai de

火種持ち込んで煙立てる
hidane mochikonde kemuri tateru

だって仕方ないじゃない
わたしにはそれが真実だもん
どうせ誰も本気なんかにはしてないよ
エゴのコラージュで出来た
自己満足の紙切れ
同じでしょ 邪魔しないで

datte shikatanai janai
watashi ni wa sore ga shinjitsu da mon
douse dare mo honki nanka ni wa shitenai yo
ego no koraaju de dekita
jiko manzoku no kamikire
onaji desho jama shinaide

「ここまで来たら全部同じ」って
言いたいだけのridiculous送信
受け取る側の感受性任せ
大変申し訳無いです 百枚舌の謝罪

“koko made kitara zenbu onaji” tte
iitai dake no ridiculous soushin
uketoru kawa no kanjusei makase
taihen moushiwakenai desu hyakumaijita no shazai

根っこが無いのなら花は枯れる
nekko ga nai no nara hana wa kareru

撮った嘘を文字で彩る
やった!こうかはばつぐんです
どうせ誰も最後までは読まないけど
ひきこもりでもいつかバズりの壁を超える
同じでしょ 邪魔しないで

totta uso wo moji de irodoru
yatta! kouka wa batsugu ndesu
douse dare mo saigo made wa yomanai kedo
hikikomori demo itsuka bazuri no kabe wo koeru
onaji desho jama shinaide

こんな非難めいた愚痴とか
説教じみた言葉並べて
たった二分半のイエロウ・オア・レッド

konna hinan meita guchi toka
sekkyou jimita kotoba narabete
tatta nihunhan no ierou oa reddo

だって仕方ないじゃない
わたしにはそれが真実だもん
どうせ誰も本気なんかにはしてないよ
エゴのコラージュで出来た自己満足の紙切れ
同じでしょ 邪魔しないで

datte shikatanai janai
watashi ni wa sore ga shinjitsu da mon
douse dare mo honki nanka ni wa shitenai yo
ego no koraaju de dekita jiko manzoku no kamikire
onaji desho jama shinaide

Translation

The things that just can’t be forgiven
The people that just can’t be loved
Are all made to look like something else
“Believe it or not”
It’s up to you

You bring in the fire, you create the smoke

Because I can’t help it
This is the truth to me
No one is taking it seriously anyway
I’ve made a collage of ego
A piece of paper of self-satisfaction
We are the same, right? Don’t get in my way!

“It’s all the same after you’ve come this far”
A ridicolo message just to say that
I’ll leave it up to the sensitivity of the recipient
I’m terribly sorry. Here are hundred words of apology

If there is no root, the flower will wither

I color the lies I’ve photographed with text
Yay! The end result is excellent
No one will read it all the way through anyway
Even a recluse will someday cross the buzz barrier
We are the same, right? Don’t get in my way!

All this accusatory whining
And preachy language
Just two and a half minutes of Yellow or Red

Because I can’t help it
This is the truth to me
No one is taking it seriously anyway
I’ve made a collage of ego, a piece of paper of self-satisfaction
We are the same, right? Don’t get in my way!