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Friday, October 24, 2014

僕だ - じたばたP



Upload Date: 2014.09.30
Vocals: 初音ミク - Hatsune Miku
Composer: じたばたP - JitabataP

Author's Comments
The one who colors my world is me.

It's Me

Tomorrow will come. I can't see ahead.
I struggle and try raising my breath,
and I draw the things I can't say and the things
that hurt, and show them, show them--

Tomorrow will come. I still don't understand.
I get lost and try running out of breath,
and even so I'm still having a dream.
I think of what's ahead that I can't see.


I wasn't able to have something like a guitar,
it's difficult to use a keyboard,
and what's more is I just earnestly devote myself
to the front of the screen. I draw. I draw.

Thinking and plotting out a depressing future,
I tried loading my expectations onto that thing, see,
and went on ahead. That's how it was meant to be.
The times changed me.

I believe too much in the hallucination
of being left behind, forget even up to my feelings,
and believe that I'll be able to grasp something even so, see--

I'm livin'.
I'm livin'.
So as to not be thwarted by agony,
I'm livin'.
I'm livin'.
I've already changed the world; it's over.
I'm cryin'.
I'm cryin'.
I do make sure of my power.
Now, now,
now, now,
I shout.


I can hear the songs I like
even now; my ears, they're vacating them.
Definitely now, the echo of my chest
bursts open, and shakes. It shakes.

I changed the world inside of me.
That one song, the piano, a guitar that reeks of mud,
I'll overcome them. I'm gonna overcome them, see.
I'll make them the color of only me.

Whooooooaaaa


Everything was vibrant,
it was truly vibrant.
The one who colors my world
is me.

Not gonna forget. Not gonna forget,
the emotional movement packed into music.
Not gonna forget. Not gonna forget,
the young feeling of facing things.

I'm cryin'. I'm cryin',
over my rotted away sense of adventure.
Now, now, now, now,
in order to resurrect it by my own hand--

I'm livin'.
I'm livin'.
So as to not be thwarted by agony,
I'm livin'.
I'm livin'.
I've already changed the world; it's over.
I'm cryin'.
I'm cryin'.
I do make sure of my power.
Now, now,
now, now,
I shout.

Now, now, now, now, now......

Monday, July 23, 2012

最終決戦! - じたばたP



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Upload Date: 02/28/11
Vocals: 鏡音リン - Kagamine Rin
Composer: じたばたP - JitabataP
Lyricist: サ骨 (レッドカードP ) - Sahone (ReddoGaadoP)

The Final, Deciding Match!

The lights swaying as they are, the traces of tears.
I open my wounds, and gouge at them.
Red blood flows, falls; a flower blooms.

Captivated by the moon of the night sky, I believe in the
Magic of congregating dreams I won't wake up from, and tout a blade.
If someone's voice gets through to the stars, at that time
A miracle will be born.

I will make it end, with these hands,
The tale that still no one knows;
The flame that lazily floats eye-deep is a bluish white.
Ah...

The sun that comes going up at the end of the horizon.
Burning the clouds, it heartlessly declares the time.
The one blade that shines with Venus to my back.
The end begins.

Do I hope for a world where no one is?
The dawn's tragedy repeats.
If everything were to be exposed,
What might it be fine if I save it?

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

いしゅたむ - じたばたP



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Upload Date: 07/17/11
Vocals: 鏡音リン - Kagamine Rin
Composer: じたばたP - JitabataP
Lyricist: 出来立てオスカル - DekitateOsukaru
Movie: Twilight_ks

Gonna Hang Myself

A bigoted man of a certain place
Was preoccupied with suicide like it was nothing.

He likes the MYSTERIOUS. He hates women.

A deity of suicide -- pararirarirarira -- doesn't exist.
A proliferation in the world. "You mustn't commit suicide."
That? Can't be serious.

SUICIDE, the salvation from it. SUICIDE, it is salvation.
It's a downright haiku. Search, it's a haiku.

SUICIDE, the salvation from it. SUICIDE, it is salvation.
It's a downright haiku. Look for it, it's a haiku.

Day Break. Parariranorarira.
Day Break. Parariranonoia.
Die Break. A year of paranoia.

A bigoted man of a certain place
Was preoccupied with suicide like it was nothing.

He found the deity. It was a goddess.

It's fine even if it's a woman.
It's fine even if it's a woman.
It's fine even if it's a woman.
It's fine even if it's a woman.

A god of suicide -- parariraranoia -- did exist; She smiles
At the heretic self-killer. "Hanging by your neck won't work."
That's it? That can't be.

MY WIFE who jumped off a building. It's the only salvation from that.
No matter what, it's a haiku. I look for it, in every scandal.

MY WIFE who jumped off a building. It's the only salvation from that.
No matter what, it's a haiku. I look for it, in every scandal.

Tarararirarira. Tarararirarira.
An occult type. To the occult, a dive.
Tarararirarira. Tarararirarira.
An occult type. To the occult, a dive.

Day Break. Parariranorarira.
Day Break. Parariranonoia.
Die Break. A year of paranoia.

Day Break. Paranoriranorara.
Day Break. Parariranoraira
Die Break. A year of paranoia.

A year of paranoia.