"Uso o tsuku no wa tokui nanda" "Demo, honne wa sukoshi nigate de sa" "Okashii ne, itsudatte sa" "Hontou no hanashi ga, ichiban uso kusai n da yo"
BIBAPPU na fuyuu kan yoru ga shidai ni ranhansha shite TSUUBIITO de hikatte tama ni wa guchicchatte ii ka na nee, chotto hanasou ka baka na jishoushoushou nanda kedo, mou nanka osamaranai NETA hanashi datte tei de hitotsu dou?
jaa, chotto shaberou ka. boku no hibon de ite myou na toko heibon wo yosootta boku ga zutto nayande iru koto juunen wa tachisou na aru hi "kaibutsu" no koe ga shite shinzou wo nomikonda "uso wo tsukitsudzukero"tte sa
sore irai, boku wa uso tsuki de damasenai hito ya mono mo naku natte "kaibutsu" ni narihatetechatte sa ...aa, gomen ne nakanaide! zenbu horabanashi da yo?
OOMAIDAATII! nante shuutai! boku wa gomakasu nante ittatte kono honshin wa bukimi janai? nisette soppo muite uso wo kasanete boku wa kyou mo mata tsuredzure, seserawarau
BIBAPPU, kiesou na yoru ga kirai sou na shoujo ni mo TSUUBIITO, nakisou na uso ga kirai na seishounen ni mo sou, mou onaji you ni chachi na "risou" ga INPUTTO shite shinzou wo nomikonda sore irai kidzuitanda, bokura wa
tanjun ni risou kanatta to shite hitori bocchi ja kono yo wa ikite ikenai "sore mo uso?" "iya iya, honshin da yo?" kuzuresou na nou ga "No" de michimichite iku
OOMAIDAATII! motto kiite! boku no kokoro wo wa ga mama wo kono uso wo honmono wo "sabishii yo" nante itta boku wa kawaranai NIYAkesou na hodo, tsunedzune akireteru
OOMAIDAATII! mou kirai da! hora, kikasete yo akirechau you na boku nante mou sukuenai? "mondai nai ze" nante itte kimi wa kawaranai "aa, misucchatta" mata bukimi na boku ni, tsunedzune oborete iku
"Aa, chotto shaberi sugi chatta ne" "Maa, tada no "horabanashi" dakara sa" "Sore ja kyou wa kono hen de" "Tsugi ni aizu ga natta toki wa" "Motto fushigi na hanashi o suru yo"
“Lying is my forte, you know?” “But I’m not so good at being honest…” “It’s kinda funny, actually…” “My truest tales sound the most false!”
A floating, bebop sensation, as the night diffuses my reflection Shining with the two-beat - I guess I can complain sometimes, huh? Hey, can I talk for a bit? It’s about some stupid, hurtful habits, But I can’t keep still anymore - it’s just a short tale; you up for one?
Well, I guess I’ll get talking. There’s something unique, unusual about me; I’ve disguised it as common, but it’s always troubled me One day - feels about ten years ago - a “monster” spoke to me, Gulped down my heart, and said “Keep on lying!”
Since then, I’ve been a true liar, Nothing and no one I couldn’t fool I guess I’ve been reduced to a “monster”… …Hey, sorry! Don’t cry, now! It’s all just a tall tale, okay?
Oh my, dirty! So disgraceful! I falsify it all; So I say - but doesn’t this truth seem a little uncanny? I’m deceiving, turn the other way as the lies pile on; Once again, I sneer at the tedium…
Bebop - could vanish any moment, a girl who seems to hate night; Two-beat - could cry in a second, a youth who hates lies Yes, much the same way, they had input their petty “ideals,” And their hearts were gulped, and afterward, they noticed…
We simply had our wishes granted, So there’s no way we can live alone in our world Is that a lie? No way, I’m serious, okay? My crumbling mind fills with “no”…
Oh my, dirty! Listen closely! Listen to my heart; To my ego, to these lies, and to my truths… Go and say it’s lonely, it won’t change me; I’m always a surpriser, making jaws drop…
Oh my, dirty! How I hate it! Come on, listen to me! You look surprised, but I can’t be saved, alright?