Kanojo daita akago jitsu wa akachan ningen Adokenasa no urade ababa hokusi emu nosa Kimi mo nareyo rakude iize baby human Ababa ababa odore fuyase sekai seihada Roshia wo kanada wo indo mo
Omou dake nara ousama nano ni mitsumeteireba koibito na noni Doushite nanoda genjitsu nanda shinjitsu de sae hitsuyou nanoka
Warai sazameku furishite mitemo muri ga aruneto iwareta hi niwa Boku wa naru no sa sore shikanaize shinumate baby akachan ningen
Kanojo daita akago nanto akachan ningen Kakuremi nowa akai obebe kamofurajuusa Baito shigoto naize iize baby human Ababa ababa odore fuyase chikyuu kono te ni Chaina wo yuuro wo toruko mo
Kanojo daita akago jitsu wa akachan ningen Adokenasa no urade ababa hokuso emu nosa Kimi mo nareyo rakude iize baby human Ababa ababa odore fuyase soshite uchuu e
Kasei e dosei e ginga e Odoru yo akachan ningen Odoru yo akachan ningen
********************************* Ababa, ababa, ababa, a dancing kidult
When people are born in the nude, everyone should be loved equally But why is that when we get older Our fates are divided so mercilessly?
Looking into people's eyes, and not being able to look Knowing love, and not being able to know it If that's the case, then I would rather be A baby until I die, a kidult
"Ahh, what a cute baby, it makes me want to love it" (Just as I planned) (It worked perfectly)
But the baby she's holding is actually a kidult Beneath it's innocent ababa, it's smirking You should be one too, it's easy and great, a baby human Ababa, ababa, dance, multiply, it's world domination In Russia, Canada, and India too
To be a king just by thinking about it, to be a lover just by staring Why must reality exist? Is it necessary to have truth?
On days when I'm told that I'm asking too much Even though I pretend to smile There's only one thing that I want to be A baby until I die, a kidult
"Ahh, what a smart baby, he's going to grow up to be an important person" (No, not really) (That's right)
But the baby she's holding is actually a kidult His cloak of invisibility is the camouflage of being a baby You have no job, it's great, a baby human Ababa, ababa, dance, multiply, the world is in your hands China, Europe, and Turkey too
"Ahh, what a cute baby, it makes me want to love it" (Just as I planned) (It worked perfectly)
But the baby she's holding is actually a kidult Beneath it's innocent ababa, it's smirking You should be one too, it's easy and great, a baby human Ababa, ababa, dance, multiply, and then head off into space To Mars, to Saturn, into the galaxy It's dancing, the kidult It's dancing, the kidult