あなたビクニン || You’re a Bikunin

歌詞

あなたビクニン
たぶんビクニン
XYに書き直しといて
痛い
あなたビクニン
たぶんビクニン
心電図スワイプしといて
まずいから秘めといて

今日は適当に済ましとこう
偉いらしいから拝んどこう
そんな顔で諭さんでよ(笑)
てか踊ろうって言っとこう
今世は無理なら待ってよう
次はどんな風に生まれよう
ああ螺旋階段の上のほうで

ドレスを着て待ってるあなた

なぜ…間違えた？アミノ酸
だめ…答えてねえ達磨さん

あなたビクニン
たぶんビクニン
XYに書き直しといて
痛い
あなたビクニン
たぶんビクニン
心電図スワイプしといて
まずいから秘めといて

PR:眠剤飲んでまーす
AR:涅槃の空はピンク
いーあるさんすうで?
 ／NEO・クライム／
Cカールまつ毛でスケボしたい
あますぎるヌクレオチド
おいしくない糖質ないと
ぷるぷるの桃色ゼリー脳
えぐる優しい十戒パンチ

わたしビクニンになれない
いまさら

ビクニンあなたビクニン
XYに書き直せないよ痛い
あなたビクニン
つまりビクニン
心電図スワイプできない
まずいけど秘めらんない
あーあ

Romanisation

anata bikunin
tabun bikunin
XY ni kakinaoshitoite
itai
anata bikunin
tabun bikunin
shindenzu suwaipu shitoite
mazui kara himetoite

kyou wa tekiyou ni sumashitokou
erairashii kara ogandokou
sonna kao de yusandeyo (warota)
teka odorou tte ittokou
konse wa muri nara matteyou
tsugi wa donna fuu ni umareyou
aa rasen kaidan no ue no hou de

doresu o kite matteru anata

naze… machigaeta? aminosan
dame… kotaetenee daruma-san

anata bikunin
tabun bikunin
XY ni kakinaoshitoite
itai
anata bikunin
tabun bikunin
shindenzu suwaipu shitoite
mazui kara himetoite

PR: minzai nondemaasu
AR: nehan no sora wa pinku
ii aru san suu de?
/NEO kuraimu/
C kaaru matsuge de sukebo shitai
amasugiru nukureochido
oishikunai toushitsu nai to
puru puru no momoiro zerii nou
eguru yasashii jikkai panchi

watashi bikunin ni narenai
imasara

bikuni nanata bikunin
XY ni kakinaosenai yo itai
anata bikunin
tsumari bikunin
shindenzu suwaipu dekinai
mazui kedo himerannai
aaa

Translation

You’re a bikunin.
You’re probably a bikunin.
Rewrite it in XY, okay?
It hurts.
You’re a bikunin.
You’re probably a bikunin.
Go on, swipe at the ECG.
It’s not looking good, so hide it away.

Today, let’s just do whatever and leave it at that.
They seem important so let’s pray.
Don’t preach at me with that look on your face, lol.
Let’s tell them to dance.
If this world’s no use, let’s wait.
What will we be born as next time?
Ah, towards the top of a spiralling staircase.

you’re waiting, wearing a dress.

Why… was I wrong? Amino acid.
It’s no good… the daruma isn’t responding.

You’re a bikunin.
You’re probably a bikunin.
Rewrite it in XY, okay?
It hurts.
You’re a bikunin.
You’re probably a bikunin.
Go on, swipe at the ECG.
It’s not looking good, so hide it away.

PR: I’m gonna take sleeping pills.
AR: The nirvanic sky is pink.
One, two, three, four?
/NEO crime/
I want to skateboard on your curled eyelashes.
Nucleotide is too sweet.
It’s not tasty unless it’s saccharine.
Your brain is like quivering peach jelly.
The kind punch of the Ten Commandments scoops it out.

I can’t be a bikunin.
It’s about time I realised.

Bikunin, you’re a bikunin.
I can’t rewrite it in XY, it hurts.
You’re a bikunin.
Basically, you’re a bikunin.
I can’t swipe at the ECG.
It’s not looking good, but I can’t hide it away.
Ah…