贋作-Counterfeit-
Cynical dark garage rock infused with Shibuya-kei sophistication and subtle industrial undertones. Tight, dry drums and a muted bass create a mechanical, stylish groove, blending raw rock tension with urban elegance. Distorted guitars are sharp but controlled, avoiding emotional excess. The arrangement is minimal yet refined, emphasizing rhythm, negative space, and vocal phrasing. Female vocals deliver a raspy, sharp tone with commanding presence and ironic sensuality, inspired by Japanese art-pop attitude. Verses are spoken-like and theatrical, while the chorus remains restrained and cool. The mood is sarcastic, intellectual, and stylishly cruel, rejecting sentimentality or catharsis.
贋作-Counterfeit-
Cynical dark garage rock infused with Shibuya-kei sophistication and subtle industrial undertones. Tight, dry drums and a muted bass create a mechanical, stylish groove, blending raw rock tension with urban elegance. Distorted guitars are sharp but controlled, avoiding emotional excess. The arrangement is minimal yet refined, emphasizing rhythm, negative space, and vocal phrasing. Female vocals deliver a raspy, sharp tone with commanding presence and ironic sensuality, inspired by Japanese art-pop attitude. Verses are spoken-like and theatrical, while the chorus remains restrained and cool. The mood is sarcastic, intellectual, and stylishly cruel, rejecting sentimentality or catharsis.
Lyrics
自分も忘れてはいけない。「オリジナリティとパーソナリティ」。
English lyrics is below
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[Verse1]
ピ×ソみたいに 壊してみせて
「革命」気取り
ゴッ×の痛みを 塗りたくる
「悲劇」を切り取り
ダ×の夢を 切り貼りして
「深さ」を知ったつもり
あなたは誰の 署名だっけ
匿名の芸術家さん
[Pre-chorus1]
コピー＆ペーストの 表現技法
痛みのまねも じょうできで
安心するの 似てるって
あれ？ 浮かばれるのは 誰だっけ？
[Chorus1]
ツギハギだらぁけの フェイクスタイル
これをちょうだい あれもちょうだい
独りよがりの 借り物競走
よーいドン！ かなった？ かなった？
いったいぜんたい あなたが見せたい
オリジナリティはどれ？
[Verse2]
某バンドみたいに 歪ませて
「メロディ」を切り取り
某シンガーの声を なぞって
「感情」を刈り取り
某ジャンルの枠を 借りてきて
「奥行き」を加えたつもり
あなたは誰の 代弁だっけ
とくめいの音楽家さん
[Pre-chorus2]
トライ＆エラーの 通過儀礼
悩みのまねも おじょうずで
嬉しいの 同じって
あれ？ 望むものは なんだっけ？
[Chorus2]
ツギハギまみぃれの フェイクソング
これがほしいなぁ あれもいいんじゃない
他力本願の 生存競争
はっけよーい！ のこった？ のこった？
なんだかんだ あなたが歌いたい
パーソナリティは誰？
[Bridge]
ない ない ない ない
くやしさは ない
ない ない ない ない
葛藤も ない
ない ない ない ない
願いも ない
あぁ ただ
取って 奪って つなげて ドヤって
取って 奪って つなげて ドヤって
どんな名作風だろうと
どれだけ名曲味があろうと
それは――
しょせん、むなしい「贋作」
[Final Chorus]
ツギハギだらぁけの フェイクスタイル
これをちょうだい あれもちょうだい
独りよがりの 借り物競走
よーいドン！ かなった？ かなった？
いったいぜんたい あなたが見せたい
オリジナリティはどれ？
ツギハギまみぃれの フェイクソング
これがほしいなぁ あれもいいんじゃない
他力本願の 生存競争
はっけよーい！ のこった？ のこった？
なんだかんだ あなたが歌いたい
パーソナリティは誰？
[outro]
取って 奪って つなげて ドヤって
取って 奪って つなげて ドヤって
それは――
しょせん、むなしい「贋作」
Counterfeit（English Lyrics）
[Verse 1]
Like P I break it down on cue,
Playing dress-up as a “revolution.”
I smear G’s pain all over the canvas,
Snip the word called “tragedy.”
I collage D’s dreams with tidy hands,
Convince myself I’ve touched some “depth.”
Now tell me—whose signature is that?
Anonymous little artist, dear.
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[Pre-Chorus 1]
Copy and paste, a fashionable technique,
Even borrowed pain looks well rehearsed.
It’s calming, isn’t it? Looking alike.
Oh—wait.
Who exactly gets redeemed?
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[Chorus 1]
A stitched-together fake style, darling,
I’ll take this, I’ll take that too.
A selfish little scavenger race,
Ready, set—go! Did it work? Did it work?
So tell me plainly, seriously—
Which originality are you trying to show?
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[Verse 2]
I warp the sound like some band did,
Cut out the “melody” I like.
I trace a singer’s voice line by line,
Harvest the word called “emotion.”
I borrow a genre’s frame wholesale,
Pretend I’ve added some “dimension.”
So whose mouth are you speaking for now?
Anonymous little musician.
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[Pre-Chorus 2]
Trial and error, a rite of passage,
Even imitation angst is polished.
It feels nice, doesn’t it? Being the same.
Oh—wait.
What was it you wanted again?
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[Chorus 2]
A patchwork fake song, stitched too neat,
This one’s tempting, that one’s fine.
A survival game of borrowed faith,
Ready, steady—still standing? Still standing?
After all is said and sung,
Whose personality are you trying to sing?
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[Bridge]
None, none, none, none—
No frustration.
None, none, none, none—
No inner conflict.
None, none, none, none—
No wish at all.
Ah—just
Take it, steal it, connect it, show off.
Take it, steal it, connect it, show off.
No matter how much it looks like a masterpiece,
No matter how much it tastes like a hit,
It’s still—
Just a hollow counterfeit.
⸻
[Final Chorus]
A stitched-together fake style, darling,
I’ll take this, I’ll take that too.
A selfish little scavenger race,
Ready, set—go! Did it work? Did it work?
So tell me plainly, seriously—
Which originality are you trying to show?
A patchwork fake song, dressed to kill,
This one’s tempting, that one’s fine.
A survival game of borrowed faith,
Ready, steady—still standing? Still standing?
After all is said and sung,
Whose personality are you trying to sing?
⸻
[Outro]
Take it, steal it, connect it, show off.
Take it, steal it, connect it, show off.
It’s still—
Just a hollow counterfeit.