板の上の魔物 (itano ueno mamono)
Creepy Nuts
The Monster on the Board
Check, check
Check
Check, check
Check, check
First, today's air, first, today's audience
First, today's scene, the temperature here
Is the ride good? No, is the ride bad?
Who's not coming
Who are you talking to
The end of the first volume is swallowed
Time is already approaching
The kids left on observation day are waiting in a strange mood
A premonition that something is about to happen
Sharpen your five senses
The uncrowned emperor ends
You have to take it and not die
The eighth sense is really dangerous
Night flight, night flight
Falling down and being carried out in a coma
Only when it pours down can you feel alive
Whether the audience is packed or empty, just hit it
Who was waiting, it doesn't matter
I can't stop anymore, I can't stop
Whatever happens, it's here again
I can't leave, I can't leave
Up and down, repeatedly
Can't escape, can't escape
I knew it, it's here again
I can't leave, I can't leave
There's a monster lurking on this board
Digging through a mountain of corpses
Easy to get excited, baby, until you get the fire in your eyes
Stubbornly, stubbornly, stubbornly
Crying or laughing, it's up to you, my man
Celebrate, be prepared for pity
Easy to get excited, baby, until you get the fire in your eyes
Stubbornly, stubbornly, connecting the battlefield
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The monster on the board is my friend
With a big mouth open, waiting at the bottomless pit
He likes my swimming eyes, he likes my trembling hands
He'll come to kill me whenever he has time, but that's fine
Yeah, yeah
Sometimes turning into a hopeless situation
Sometimes turning into an air of indifference
Sometimes turning into nameless slander
Sometimes turning into a serious celebration
Tension entwines around me
The rising tension burns my throat
Anxiety robs the moisture from my body and tightens the ashes
Breathless, in trouble
I can't handle this
The daily training I want is the seed of my meal
From A to Z, without mastering the craftsman
Look, if you don't use a strong coating, it will peel off
Settle down in his place
End up being manipulated as a frog in his place
Someday we'll tame the bad ones, we won't choose the means
From the radio to late-night TV shows
From abnormal characteristics
To this usual stage
Every day, holding the microphone with a sore throat and muscle pain
A pinball machine that sells like crazy, just like me
Who was waiting, it doesn't matter
I can't stop anymore, I can't stop
Whatever happens, it's here again
I can't leave, I can't leave
Up and down, repeatedly
Can't escape, can't escape
I knew it, it's here again
I can't leave, I can't leave
There's a monster lurking on this board
Digging through a mountain of corpses
Easy to get excited, baby, until you get the fire in your eyes
Stubbornly, stubbornly, stubbornly
Your boring life is boring
I've been told this by this guy all along until now
Your boring life is boring
So I just kept sharpening the weapons in front of me
If it's my sensitivity, it's Ozaki
If it's my worldview, it's flawless
Take, Mizutani, my partner Banami helps
The wannabes of the past
If you look around, there are geniuses and tough guys everywhere
Today, somewhere, a young person will bloom
The color timer starts to rise after the first and second parts
The wall that stands out for the middle-aged doesn't fill up with the top
The veteran is always being stabbed at the throat
I'll be nice to him in return
I'm Rokuro, the white husband
Good, good, good, talking with a transparent belly as usual
Boring! My life is boring
So leave everything here and be careful
Who was waiting, it doesn't matter
I can't stop anymore, I can't stop
Whatever happens, it's here again
I can't leave, I can't leave
Up and down, repeatedly
Can't escape, can't escape
I knew it, it's here again
I can't leave, I can't leave
There's a monster lurking on this board
Digging through a mountain of corpses
Easy to get excited, baby, until you get the fire in your eyes
Stubbornly, stubbornly, stubbornly
Crying or laughing, it's up to you, my man
Celebrate, be prepared for pity
Easy to get excited, baby, until you get the fire in your eyes
Stubbornly, stubbornly, connecting the battlefield