My Silly Fight.
Math-Bad-dreamy shoegaze, Math core, emo, post hard rock, math core, melodic, Electronica, new wave, Japanese indie, techno, male vocalist, wave, Art Rock, electro acid house, Drum and Base-Original
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My Silly Fight.
Math-Bad-dreamy shoegaze, Math core, emo, post hard rock, math core, melodic, Electronica, new wave, Japanese indie, techno, male vocalist, wave, Art Rock, electro acid house, Drum and Base-Original
Creator: Azusa_IRelease Date: April 29, 2025
Lyrics
カバーアートにある様なタイトルのセミナー見かけてつい。。 楽曲が楽しまれる想定イメージはオフィス戦争中の方や学生のストレス発散カラオケ🎤🔥です。
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[Intro]
My silly fight ... ...
[Verse A1]
燦然と並べられた “理解” に背筋が凍る
陳腐で見え透いた罠が希望をこき下ろしている
どこにでもいるありきたりな悩みだ、と、ほくそ笑まれてる
[Verse A2]
性懲りもなく愚かさを嗅ぎ付けられる無様な僕。
埋めてた隙も徒労の極み、まとめて掌握され
さすがですねって笑うしかないよもう
自分に期待する人間は、お嫌いのようで、また標的です☆彡
特有のニオイですか？
ひとのことだけ丸見えですか？
[Bridge A]
無傷で手に入れたかったんだろ
期待に沿えなかったかい、そりゃすまねえな
なんて言ったそばから またピンチ。
学習しない、うんざり。歯牙のない僕。
[Chorus A]
向上 Lineの、超特徴的な カーブの前を
七転八倒 今日も、今日とて。
延長線上にも、まだいないまま、ただアホ面で夢見てる
[Instrumental]
[Verse A1]
燦然と並べられた “知性” に背筋が凍る
幼稚で見え透いた罠が、命を侮辱している。
どこにでもいるヒヨったカモだとリスト入りされる ...
[Verse B]
性懲りもなく、蹂躙者(じゅうりんしゃ)に目を付けられ、
またマトになる、ザ☆浅はか☆ 僕。
意を決し戦った場所で、あれ？また背を刺される。
他人に期待したわけじゃない。けど人間は社会に応えるべきだって。
期待は失望に変わる。勝手なもんさ。僕だって。
[Bridge B]
怒って、泣いて、ああ、まだ生きてんなあ でも
ずっとこのまま ただ嗤われたままで。
嘘の必要性を、説かれ続けるのかな。
[Chorus B]
根性論の超暴風雨をカッパもなしで、
Ah, 呻吟、惨憺、走り回っている。
経験上でも 承認されないから ある意味でさえも。
[Bridge C]
完璧になれないままで、ずっとピンチ
代わり映えない、Cat and Mouse Game
[Chorus C]
上昇線の、超、特徴的なカーブの前を、ただ・・・
延長線上にも、まだいないまま、ただ、泣きそうに走ってる
現状からじゃ、夢も希望もない、壊れた脚で
[Outro]
ああ、ああ、おもしろくもなく そうだ、ああ、色褪せた視界
また地獄の、幕開けに過ぎない
My Silly Fight's Over. But, Yet Another Silly Fight Begins... ...
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■English Translation
— Again and Again, Another Silly Fight —
My Silly Fight...
【Verse A1】
The dazzling rows of so-called “understanding” send a chill down my spine.
Worn-out, transparent traps sneer down at what little hope remains.
They smirk, saying it’s just another boring struggle—common, forgettable, laughable.
【Verse A2】
Still, like clockwork, I get sniffed out—how disgraceful.
Even the cracks I thought I had buried were effortlessly exposed and seized.
All I can do now is laugh and say, “Bravo, well done.”
It seems they truly despise those who dare to expect something of themselves.
So I’m their target again☆彡
Is it the smell I give off?
Or is it just that they can only see what’s wrong with others?
【Bridge A】
They wanted it all without a scratch, didn’t they?
Sorry I didn’t meet their expectations — oh, what a shame.
And just like that, here I am again, facing another crisis.
No progress. No fangs. Just tired of being this toothless fool.
【Chorus A】
Before the sharp curve of the upward Line,
Still stumbling today, like always.
Not even on the extended line yet,
Just with a silly face, dreaming away.
[Verse A1]
The “intelligence” laid out brilliantly sends a chill down my spine.
Their childish, transparent traps—they mock life itself.
And just like that, I’m flagged—another soft target on their sucker list.
[Verse B]
Relentlessly, those plunder-happy fools set their sights on me again.
Once more, I’m the perfect mark—The ☆Hopeless☆ Chump.
Even when I risked everything to protect them—
Huh... ...they stab me in the back again...? I never expected thanks—but this ...betrayal?
I know the common wisdom: expecting anything from others is the folly of fools.
So I don’t, but...
But I feel like I was taught somewhere...
that we should respond to society, help each other.
Hope always curdles into disappointment,
Selfishness everywhere... and... yeah, in a way, I’m no different.
【Bridge B】
Angry, crying—ah, still alive, huh?
But will I stay like this—forever just the one they sneer at?
Will I really have to live on, always being told that lies are necessary?
[Chorus B]
Caught in a Storm of Toxic Positivity, no coat to shield me—
Ah, groaning, in shambles, still running in circles.
Even my lived experience gets no recognition—
Not a single part of me is allowed to rest.
[Bridge C]
Still falling short of the perfection they demand,
Carrying the weight of disappointment—
Still stuck, still in danger,
The same old Cat and Mouse Game, again and again.
[Chorus C]
Just before that signature steep curve on the upward line...
Not even on the extension yet, still running, close to tears.
Not even touching the line I should be on and Still off the track where I’m supposed to rise, no hope—
Just dragging these broken legs, forward anyway.
[Outro]
Ah... ah... nothing funny about it. Yeah... this faded view.
Just the start of hell, once again.
My silly fight’s over. But yet another silly fight begins... ...
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© 2025 Azusounds
日本語誤読...Replaceしんどかった…
公開 2025年4月30日 12:03
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[Intro]
My silly fight ... ...
[Verse A1]
燦然と並べられた “理解” に背筋が凍る
陳腐で見え透いた罠が希望をこき下ろしている
どこにでもいるありきたりな悩みだ、と、ほくそ笑まれてる
[Verse A2]
性懲りもなく愚かさを嗅ぎ付けられる無様な僕。
埋めてた隙も徒労の極み、まとめて掌握され
さすがですねって笑うしかないよもう
自分に期待する人間は、お嫌いのようで、また標的です☆彡
特有のニオイですか？
ひとのことだけ丸見えですか？
[Bridge A]
無傷で手に入れたかったんだろ
期待に沿えなかったかい、そりゃすまねえな
なんて言ったそばから またピンチ。
学習しない、うんざり。歯牙のない僕。
[Chorus A]
向上 Lineの、超特徴的な カーブの前を
七転八倒 今日も、今日とて。
延長線上にも、まだいないまま、ただアホ面で夢見てる
[Instrumental]
[Verse A1]
燦然と並べられた “知性” に背筋が凍る
幼稚で見え透いた罠が、命を侮辱している。
どこにでもいるヒヨったカモだとリスト入りされる ...
[Verse B]
性懲りもなく、蹂躙者(じゅうりんしゃ)に目を付けられ、
またマトになる、ザ☆浅はか☆ 僕。
意を決し戦った場所で、あれ？また背を刺される。
他人に期待したわけじゃない。けど人間は社会に応えるべきだって。
期待は失望に変わる。勝手なもんさ。僕だって。
[Bridge B]
怒って、泣いて、ああ、まだ生きてんなあ でも
ずっとこのまま ただ嗤われたままで。
嘘の必要性を、説かれ続けるのかな。
[Chorus B]
根性論の超暴風雨をカッパもなしで、
Ah, 呻吟、惨憺、走り回っている。
経験上でも 承認されないから ある意味でさえも。
[Bridge C]
完璧になれないままで、ずっとピンチ
代わり映えない、Cat and Mouse Game
[Chorus C]
上昇線の、超、特徴的なカーブの前を、ただ・・・
延長線上にも、まだいないまま、ただ、泣きそうに走ってる
現状からじゃ、夢も希望もない、壊れた脚で
[Outro]
ああ、ああ、おもしろくもなく そうだ、ああ、色褪せた視界
また地獄の、幕開けに過ぎない
My Silly Fight's Over. But, Yet Another Silly Fight Begins... ...
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
■English Translation
— Again and Again, Another Silly Fight —
My Silly Fight...
【Verse A1】
The dazzling rows of so-called “understanding” send a chill down my spine.
Worn-out, transparent traps sneer down at what little hope remains.
They smirk, saying it’s just another boring struggle—common, forgettable, laughable.
【Verse A2】
Still, like clockwork, I get sniffed out—how disgraceful.
Even the cracks I thought I had buried were effortlessly exposed and seized.
All I can do now is laugh and say, “Bravo, well done.”
It seems they truly despise those who dare to expect something of themselves.
So I’m their target again☆彡
Is it the smell I give off?
Or is it just that they can only see what’s wrong with others?
【Bridge A】
They wanted it all without a scratch, didn’t they?
Sorry I didn’t meet their expectations — oh, what a shame.
And just like that, here I am again, facing another crisis.
No progress. No fangs. Just tired of being this toothless fool.
【Chorus A】
Before the sharp curve of the upward Line,
Still stumbling today, like always.
Not even on the extended line yet,
Just with a silly face, dreaming away.
[Verse A1]
The “intelligence” laid out brilliantly sends a chill down my spine.
Their childish, transparent traps—they mock life itself.
And just like that, I’m flagged—another soft target on their sucker list.
[Verse B]
Relentlessly, those plunder-happy fools set their sights on me again.
Once more, I’m the perfect mark—The ☆Hopeless☆ Chump.
Even when I risked everything to protect them—
Huh... ...they stab me in the back again...? I never expected thanks—but this ...betrayal?
I know the common wisdom: expecting anything from others is the folly of fools.
So I don’t, but...
But I feel like I was taught somewhere...
that we should respond to society, help each other.
Hope always curdles into disappointment,
Selfishness everywhere... and... yeah, in a way, I’m no different.
【Bridge B】
Angry, crying—ah, still alive, huh?
But will I stay like this—forever just the one they sneer at?
Will I really have to live on, always being told that lies are necessary?
[Chorus B]
Caught in a Storm of Toxic Positivity, no coat to shield me—
Ah, groaning, in shambles, still running in circles.
Even my lived experience gets no recognition—
Not a single part of me is allowed to rest.
[Bridge C]
Still falling short of the perfection they demand,
Carrying the weight of disappointment—
Still stuck, still in danger,
The same old Cat and Mouse Game, again and again.
[Chorus C]
Just before that signature steep curve on the upward line...
Not even on the extension yet, still running, close to tears.
Not even touching the line I should be on and Still off the track where I’m supposed to rise, no hope—
Just dragging these broken legs, forward anyway.
[Outro]
Ah... ah... nothing funny about it. Yeah... this faded view.
Just the start of hell, once again.
My silly fight’s over. But yet another silly fight begins... ...
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
© 2025 Azusounds
日本語誤読...Replaceしんどかった…
公開 2025年4月30日 12:03