Girls Dead Monster - Morning Dreamer

mezamashidokei ga ganaritateteru
onegai mou sukoshi nemurasete
kinou wa gigu de sono ato nomikai de
mochiron osake wa nomenai nda kedo
juusu nanda kedo
sewashii hibi wo majime ni ikiru
kono atashime ni douka nemuri wo

chanto okitara shinkyoku kikasete ageru
mochiron hikigatari de
hamori wa onegai
tetori ashitori oshiete ageru yo
shinpai nai
sou iya ichigen kireteta
katte kite
onegai!

mezamashidokei wo tomete kara sanjuppun
ii kagen okinakya ikenai kedo
mafuyu no ofuton wa mashou no aitemu
mou nukedasenaku natte shimatta yo
nemurinoroi tsuki
warera ga kurasu gendai shakai
konna tokoro ni akuma ga ita

kudaranai kara isshou ni fusu nante
hidoku nai?
koko kara omoshiroku naru
ka mo shirenai ja nai
dakara tsudzuki to iwarete mo
mada ukandenai
toriaezu futon ni taberare
futonman ni naru
mou sore de ii ja nai

hai hai sorosoro okimasu yo
oyu wo wakashite yo
nemukezamashi no koohii ni
tabenokoshita kukkii wo
sou iya shinkyoku no renshuu wo suru
ndattakke na
somosomo hitorigurashi de
dare to hanashiteta ndaro?
the alarm clock is ringing loudly in my ears
please, let me sleep for a little more
at the drinking party after yesterday’s gig
i couldn’t drink alcohol, of course
but i had juice still
i’m living seriously through busy days
so somehow, let this kind of me sleep

when i actually get up, i’ll let you hear the new song.
of course, when i sing and play
the harmony is all yours
i’ll teach you as attentively as i can
so don’t you worry
ah, right, i broke a string
go out and buy some
please!

it’s been half an hour since i stopped the alarm clock
i really have to get it together and get up, though
a futon in midwinter is a devilish item
i just can’t get out of it now
this thing has a sleeping curse on it
in the modern society that we live in
there was a demon in this place

i’m good for nothing, so i put on a smile
isn’t that terrible?
maybe from here
things will get more interesting, right?
that’s why even though i was told to continue
i haven’t come up
for now, i’ll get eaten by the futon
and become a futon bun
now, isn’t that nice?

okay, okay, i’ll get up soon
start boiling the water for me
in my wake-up coffee
i’ll put my half-eaten cookie
ah, right, i was going to practice the new song
wasn’t i?
anyway, who have i been talking to
when i live alone?

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