Doom, doom, doom. Buddy, buddy, loopy!
Doom, doom, doom. Aye, aye, ah!
Too noisy
You’re crying, crying, even though the credit roll’s already ended!
End, end, end, end!
And you feel intoxicated telling us each to hang our heads, who do you think you are?
Are you a scumbag, scumbag, scumbag? I mean, who, who, who’re you?
What the hell are you to me?
The lamb is neither wandering around nor being led astray
“I hate you.”
“It hurts me.”
Just because of that, you’re thinking—
“Such a shame, such a shame!”
So you’re going to drag me over the coals, huh?
Brimming with momentary anger, you just want to shine faintly
“How deplorable you are, how deplorable you are!”
You’re involving yourself with me again like a clingy, clingy neighbor
Defying all logic, you’re nothing but evil
Today, such a doll keeps me alive!
(End, end, low-end, end, end.) Today, such a doll
(End, end, low-end, end, end.) keeps me alive!
A wax figure keeps me alive!
So trivial
It’s ceaseless, ceaseless. Is the credit roll pausing?
“End, end, end, end,” I repeat, “end right now.”
Quitting being polite and telling me to hang my head, you’re so stupid!
You scumbag, scumbag, scumbag! I mean, who, who, who’re you?
You think you’re a god to me? Huh?!
Even if I’ve lost my way, you’re the last person I’ll ask for directions
I won’t beg
To the scum of the earth
Inside my heart is—
Such rage, such rage!
So I’ll grab you, grasp you to crush you flat!
The symptom of the unforgettable emotion is my burning intent to murder, which is absolutely right
You’re short of time. You’re very filthy
If you won’t leave, you’ll still be like a clingy, clingy neighbor!
I’m always losing. How, how dare you!
Inside of the wax figure’s brain is—
Such a shame, such a shame
So you’re going to drag me over the coals, huh?
Brimming with momentary anger, rot away quickly, quickly, quickly! Hey, you! How deplorable you are!
You’re involving yourself with me again like a clingy, clingy neighbor
Defying all logic, you’re nothing but evil
Today, today, you’re keeping me alive!
Today, today, you’re killing me!
The low-end is going to manipulate me
(End, end, low-end, end, end.) A wax figure
(End, end, low-end, end, end.) is keeping me alive!
A wax figure is killing me!