正義のタレット || Turret of Justice

歌詞

素晴らしきこの世界
あべこべに
いい嘘悪い嘘を
まぜこぜに
どこにでもあることが
ここにはない
みんなが持つものこそ
僕にはない

これぞマイノリティ
ほら喜べ　きみが望んだの
ほっとしちゃって
叶ってしまった　夢へのチケット
きっとここまではよかった

この叶えた喜び薄まれば
すぐに逆を求めてぐずり出す
自分のものはすぐに捨てたがり
他人のものが妙に欲しくなる
それが我儘　ママどこ？
都合の悪さがバブバブー
ちょっとりせっと
戻ってしまった　正義のタレット
そっと鏡を抱き締めた

生きているから
優しさは歪んでしまうのだろう
たらればで悪意のない悪が彷徨う

ねえ痛いでしょう？進んでも戻っても
ばいばい
ねえまたすぐ逢えるから
笑ってよ　ばいばい
ねえ最期に希望を飾ってよ
ばいばい

壊れたこの世界　逃げたいのに
背を向ければ「駄目だ」と指差され
崩れそうな足場で戦えば
今や今やと石を投げてくる

これは期待か　いや義か
どちらも悪魔の焼夷弾
どんとりせっと
しれっと奪った　浄化のタレット
もっと暗がりが好かった

どれもこれも嫌で逃げたかった
背を向けたから足を掬われた
崩れそうな足場から落ちたら
思いの外　なるほど、楽でした

これは意外だ
皆、今落ちれば楽になれるから
もっとりせっと
染まってしまった　正義のタレット
もっと石を投げてあげる

生きてきたから
悲しみを隠したくなるよ
それぞれの価値を
粉々に撃ち抜けば

ねえ痛いでしょう？進んでも戻っても
ばいばい
ねえまたすぐ逢えるから
笑ってよ　ばいばい
ねえ最期に希望を飾ってよ
ばいばい

あなたが息を止めたら
僕は天使になれるの
その体が朽ちるまで
祈ってるよ　祈ってあげるよ

ねえ痛いでしょう？進んでも戻っても
ばいばい
ねえまたすぐ逢えるから
笑ってよ　ばいばい
ねえ最期に希望を飾ってよ
ばいばい

素晴らしきこの世界
あべこべに
いい嘘悪い嘘を
まぜこぜに
どこにでもあることが
ここにはない
みんなが持つものこそ
僕にはない

これぞマイノリティ
ほら喜べ　きみが望んだの
ほっとしちゃって
叶ってしまった　夢へのチケット
きっとここまではよかった

この叶えた喜び薄まれば
すぐに逆を求めてぐずり出す
自分のものはすぐに捨てたがり
他人のものが妙に欲しくなる
それが我儘　ママどこ？
都合の悪さがバブバブー
ちょっとりせっと
戻ってしまった　正義のタレット
そっと鏡を抱き締めた

Romanisation

subarashiki kono sekai
abekobe ni
ii uso warui uso o
mazekoze ni
doko ni demo aru koto ga
koko ni wa nai
minna ga motsu mono koso
boku ni wa nai

korezo mainoriti
hora yorokobe kimi ga nozonda no
hotto shichatte
kanatte shimatta yume e no chiketto
kitto koko made wa yokatta

kono kanaeta yorokobi usumareba
sugu ni gyaku o motomete guzuridasu
jibun no mono wa sugu ni sutetagari
tanin no mono ga myou ni hoshiku naru
sore ga wagamama mama doko?
tsugou no warusa ga babubabuu
chotto risetto
modotte shimatta seigi no taretto
sotto kagami o dakishimeta

ikite iru kara
yasashisa wa yugande shimau no darou
tarareba de akui no nai aku ga samayou

nee itai deshou? susunde mo modotte mo
bai bai
nee mata sugu aeru kara
waratte yo bai bai
nee saigo ni kibou o kazatte yo
bai bai

kowareta kono sekai nigetai noni
se o mukereba “dame da” to yubi sasare
kuzure sou na ashiba de tatakaeba
ima ya ima ya to ishi o nagetekuru

kore wa kitai ka iya gi ka
dochira mo akuma no shouidan
don to risetto
shiretto ubatta jouka no taretto
motto kuragari ga yokatta

dore mo kore mo iyade nigetakatta
se o muketa kara ashi o sukuwareta
kuzuresou na ashiba kara ochitara
omoi no hoka naruhodo, raku deshita

kore wa igai da
mina, ima ochireba raku ni nareru kara
motto risetto
somatte shimatta seigi no taretto
motto ishi o nagete ageru

ikite kita kara
kanashimi o kakushitaku naru yo
sorezore no kachi o
konagona ni uchinukeba

nee itai deshou? susunde mo modotte mo
bai bai
nee mata sugu aeru kara
waratte yo bai bai
nee saigo ni kibou o kazatte yo
bai bai

anata ga iki o tometara
boku wa tenshi ni nareru no
sono karada ga kuchiru made
inotteru yo inotte ageru yo

nee itai deshou? susunde mo modotte mo
bai bai
nee mata sugu aeru kara
waratte yo bai bai
nee saigo ni kibou o kazatte yo
bai bai

subarashiki kono sekai
abekobe ni
ii uso warui uso o
mazekoze ni
doko ni demo aru koto ga
koko ni wa nai
minna ga motsu mono koso
boku ni wa nai

korezo mainoriti
hora yorokobe kimi ga nozonda no
hotto shichatte
kanatte shimatta yume e no chiketto
kitto koko made wa yokatta

kono kanaeta yorokobi usumareba
sugu ni gyaku o motomete guzuridasu
jibun no mono wa sugu ni sutetagari
tanin no mono ga myou ni hoshiku naru
sore ga wagamama mama doko?
tsugou no warusa ga babubabuu
chotto risetto
modotte shimatta seigi no taretto
sotto kagami o dakishimeta

Translation

This wonderful world
is contrary.
Good lies and bad lies
are all jumbled up.
Common things
are nowhere to be found
and the stuff everyone else has
is exactly what I don’t have

This, right here, is a minority.
Come on, be happy—it’s what you wished for.
You heave a sigh of relief,
it came true after all. This is a ticket to your dreams.
Everything was fine up until now.

When the happiness granted to you grows weak,
you start grumbling, seeking for events to go the other way.
You want to throw away your things
but strangely start wanting other people’s things.
That’s selfish. Where’s your mama?
Inconvenience leaves you bawling like a baby.
Reset for a bit.
The turret of justice has sprung right back.
I gently held the mirror close.

Because it’s alive,
kindness will be twisted in the end.
A hypothetical evil without malice wanders.

It hurts, doesn’t it? Whether you advance or turn back…
Bye-bye.
It’s fine, we’ll meet again pretty soon
so smile! Bye-bye.
Come on, dress up your wishes a bit at your death!
Bye-bye.

I want to escape from this broken world
yet when I turn my back, they point their fingers at me: “How useless.”
When I fight on unstable ground
they throw stones my way: “Now, now!”

Are these expectations? Are they moralities?
Both are demonic firebombs.
Powerfully, reset.
The turret of purity was stolen away as if nothing had happened.
Darkness was better.

I hated it all and I wanted to run away.
When I turned my back, I was tripped up.
When I fell from unstable ground
it was… oh, I see, more pleasant than I imagined.

How surprising.
Because everyone can be at ease if they fall now,
let’s reset even more.
The turret of justice was dyed in the end.
I’ll throw some more stones for you.

Because I’ve lived
I find myself wanting to hide my sadness.
When I shot each set of values
into small pieces—

It hurts, doesn’t it? Whether you advance or turn back…
Bye-bye.
It’s fine, we’ll meet again pretty soon
so smile! Bye-bye.
Come on, dress up your wishes a bit at your death!
Bye-bye.

If you stop breathing
will I become an angel?
Until your body decays
I’ll be praying, I’ll be praying for you.

It hurts, doesn’t it? Whether you advance or turn back…
Bye-bye.
It’s fine, we’ll meet again pretty soon
so smile! Bye-bye.
Come on, dress up your wishes a bit at your death!
Bye-bye.

This wonderful world
is contrary.
Good lies and bad lies
are all jumbled up.
Common things
are nowhere to be found
and the stuff everyone else has
is exactly what I don’t have

This, right here, is a minority.
Come on, be happy—it’s what you wished for.
You heave a sigh of relief,
it came true after all. This is a ticket to your dreams.
Everything was fine up until now.

When the happiness granted to you grows weak,
you start grumbling, seeking for events to go the other way.
You want to throw away your things
but strangely start wanting other people’s things.
That’s selfish. Where’s your mama?
Inconvenience leaves you bawling like a baby.
Reset for a bit.
The turret of justice has sprung right back.
I gently held the mirror close.