左右 -みぎひだり- || Right and Left

左右 -みぎひだり-
migihidari
Right and Left

Vocals: 初音ミク (Hatsune Miku)
Lyrics: 卑屈P (koushirou/HikutsuP)
Composed by: 卑屈P (koushirou/HikutsuP)
Upload date: 22 December 2010

Requested by: eriberry
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The title is literally written ‘Left and Right’, but with ‘Right and Left’ written afterwards in hiragana. This pattern appears throughout the song, with one instance of ‘left and right’ followed by ‘right and left’ for the rest of the song. 左右 (sayuu) also refers to the act of controlling or dominating something or someone.


歌詞

不慣れな選択は
作為的疑惑により
宛さながら
即ち 濃く暗転
弱者気取りで生きて
分かった振りをして 見失う左右
こなれた手付きで我々不幸不幸連呼
結局 忘却 また改悪
頭痛に効く薬
咽に叩き込んで
非常識と踊れ

迷って向かえば崩れて
忘れて残せばもう気づかない

狂ったまんま動いて
外れたまんま見つめて
悲しいという感情論を
崇高にしてしまえ
曲がったまんま 転がして
ふやけたまんまぶつけて
都合の良いように変わる
左右みぎひだり

別れた真実は
多目的用途により
宛ら 即ち そう変貌
常識気取りで
穿った見方して
不自由述べて自由諭す決まり
爛れた記憶に
犯行断固無効連呼
全く 隈くまなく 即満足
刺さる棘無視して
耳と目を塞いで
回るのでしょう

敷かれたレールの裏側
重なった風景はもう築けない

写ったまんま映して
砕けたまんま砕いて
正しいという現実
妄想にしてしまえ
湿気ったまんま火を付けて
暴れるまんま突き刺して
都合の良いように変わる
左右みぎひだり

(凡百演奏自由を謳歌して…
単なる幻想記憶に巡らして…)

狂ったまんま動いて
外れたまんま見つめて
悲しいという感情論を
崇高にしてしまえ
曲がったまんま 転がして
ふやけたまんまぶつけて
都合の良いように変わる
左右みぎひだり

写ったまんま映して
砕けたまんま砕いて
正しいという現実
妄想にしてしまえ
湿気ったまんま火を付けて
暴れるまんま突き刺して
都合の良いように変わる
左右みぎひだり

(凡百演奏自由を謳歌して…
単なる幻想記憶に巡らして…)

Romanisation

funare na sentaku wa
sakui-teki giwaku ni yori
sanagara
sunawachi koku anten
jakusha kidori de ikite
wakatta furi o shite miushinau sayuu
konareta tetsuki de wareware fukou fukou renko
kekkyoku boukyaku mata kaiaku
zutsuu ni kiku kusuri
nondo ni tatakikonde
hijoushiki to odore

mayotte mukaeba kuzurete
wasurete nokoseba mou kizukanai

kurutta manma ugoite
hazureta manma mitsumete
kanashii to iu kanjouron o
suukou ni shite shimae
magatta manma korogashite
fuyaketa manma butsukete
tsugou no ii you ni kawaru
migihidari

wakareta shinjitsu wa
tamokuteki youto ni yori
sanagara sunawachi sou henbou
joushiki kidori de
ugatta mikata shite
fujiyuu nobete jiyuu satosu kimari
tadareta kioku ni
hankou danko mukou renko
mattaku kuma naku soku manzoku
sasaru toge mushi shite
mimi to me o fusaide
mawaru no deshou

shikareta reeru no uragawa
kasanatta fuukei wa mou kizukenai

utsutta manma utsushite
kudaketa manma kudaite
tadashii to iu genjitsu
mousou ni shite shimae
shiketta manma hi o tsukete
abareru manma tsukisashite
tsugou no ii you ni kawaru
migihidari

(bonpyaku ensou jiyuu o ouka shite…
tannaru gensou kioku ni megurashite…)

kurutta manma ugoite
hazureta manma mitsumete
kanashii to iu kanjouron o
suukou ni shite shimae
magatta manma korogashite
fuyaketa manma butsukete
tsugou no ii you ni kawaru
migihidari

utsutta manma utsushite
kudaketa manma kudaite
tadashii to iu genjitsu
mousou ni shite shimae
shiketta manma hi o tsukete
abareru manma tsukisashite
tsugou no ii you ni kawaru
migihidari

(bonpyaku ensou jiyuu o ouka shite…
tannaru gensou kioku ni megurashite…)

Translation

This choice is unfamiliar
because I suspect it’s contrived.
It’s just like
a deep backout during a play.
I lived while acting weak
and like I knew it all. I lost sight of left and right.
We bleat about our unhappiness in our well-trained way.
It’s oblivion, or perhaps deterioration.
Cram the headache medicine
deep down your throat
and dance with senselessness.

I got lost and my path crumbled away.
When I forgot, I didn’t notice it again.

Go through the motions madly,
look with eyes out of focus,
and treat sadness as sublime.
It’s an emotional argument.
Roll it away while it’s all twisted up,
hit it while it’s still sodden,
and change things to suit you.
Right and left.

Separate truths
are multipurpose
and that’s why they transform.
I act like I’ve got common sense
and adopt a shrewd perspective.
It’s the rule to admonish freedom and speak of entrapment.
In my sore memories
comes the bleating: it’s a crime, definitely, it’s illegal.
Seriously, wherever you go it’s instant gratification.
You ignore the thorns
shut your ears and eyes,
and spin your wheels, don’t you?

I can no longer construct overlapping landscapes
beneath the rails laid out around me.

Display it as it’s projected,
break it as it was broken
and turn proper reality
into a delusion!
Set fire while it’s still damp,
stick your nose in while it’s still raging
and change it to suit you.
Right and left.

(So many performances glorify freedom…
I’ll surround them with a simple illusory memory…)

Go through the motions madly,
look with eyes out of focus,
and treat sadness as sublime.
It’s an emotional argument.
Roll it away while it’s all twisted up,
hit it while it’s still sodden,
and change things to suit you.
Right and left.

Display it as it’s projected,
break it as it was broken
and turn proper reality
into a delusion!
Set fire while it’s still damp,
stick your nose in while it’s still raging
and change it to suit you.
Right and left.

(So many performances glorify freedom…
I’ll surround them with a simple illusory memory…)

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