Here come the excuses, they're starting again. What?
I mean, I mean, I mean! Think you're off the hook just like that?
Think you can just look down on me like that? Haven't got enough? Right?
That's the thing, the thing, the thing! What is this "treasure" of yours, anyways?
Lame, that's so like you, totally vile. What?
I mean, I mean, I mean! You're just a crazy bot
No waste? Then no problem, but it's still sad. Hey?
"This, that, or the other?" Go on with your delusions and fancies
Close your eyes at the stopped watch-hands
Have all kinds of incredibly dull dreams
Oh, it's like you're not even human, hiding your true face
Swing-and-miss ideology, some anonymous poster making a fuss
I just can't feel your sound, it seems
What's one grain of expectation? Stained wet with tears
It's become a commonplace song
You seem down, I hear you're not doing well
Weekdays, holidays, back to back days! Every day you're a mess
Landslides and flood warnings, you just act on impulse. What?
"This, that, and the other" Thanks for your delusions and big fat lies
Close your ears to all the chit-chat
Throw away your musty old body
Looks like you made a mistake, like always
A flawless armchair theory, shot down on the spot!
You've got nonsense expectations, even now
All you want is to be honest. All you want is to be honest, but
Are you even human, holding your breath
Meager ideology, a sad little nameless nobody
I just can't feel your sound, it seems
What's one grain of expectation? Stained wet with tears
It's become a commonplace song
Here come the excuses, they're starting again. What?
I mean, I mean, I mean! You think you've won this little argument?
I've given up, it's too much!Good-bye future, tomorrow. Right?
This, that, or the other! What is this "treasure" of yours, anyways?
(Alt. Title(s): Nounai Kakumei Girl, Intercranial Revolution Girl)