renji de chin s**** tabete
sanji made ni wa kaerimasu
oishii nuka o katteoide
kyuuri aratte kitte oiteoide
gira rizumu juunana, hachi danshi
chira rizumu juuhachi, kyuu no joshi wa
anata ga omouhodo tsutanakunai
ikareta jijou soremo makoto nari
sannenkan mo kenka s***a kedo
baiku no koto wa wasureta
mamireta mae koon suupu no bunmatsu
koroshite mae ho-totogisu nante
mechakucha ya-bai aoki omoide
ikareta jijou soremo makoto nari
gira rizumu juunana, hachi danshi
chira rizumu juuhachi, kyuu no joshi wa
anata ga omouhodo tsutanakunai
ikareta jijou soremo makoto nari
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Go ahead and warm something up in the microwave
I'll be home by three o'clock
Then go out and buy some tasty rice-bran
And wash, chop, and set aside some cucumbers
Boys are bright lights glaring from 17 to 18
Girls are fleeting glimpses from 18 to 19
You're not as clumsy as you think
The insane part is, it's still true
Even though we fought so much those three years
I forgot all about that bike
Before I'm covered in corn soup powder
Before I kill the nightingale
I'm confused by those crazy memories of when we were young
The insane part is, it's still true
Boys are bright lights glaring from 17 to 18
Girls are fleeting glimpses from 18 to 19
You're not as clumsy as you think
The insane part is, it's still true
sanji made ni wa kaerimasu
oishii nuka o katteoide
kyuuri aratte kitte oiteoide
gira rizumu juunana, hachi danshi
chira rizumu juuhachi, kyuu no joshi wa
anata ga omouhodo tsutanakunai
ikareta jijou soremo makoto nari
sannenkan mo kenka s***a kedo
baiku no koto wa wasureta
mamireta mae koon suupu no bunmatsu
koroshite mae ho-totogisu nante
mechakucha ya-bai aoki omoide
ikareta jijou soremo makoto nari
gira rizumu juunana, hachi danshi
chira rizumu juuhachi, kyuu no joshi wa
anata ga omouhodo tsutanakunai
ikareta jijou soremo makoto nari
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Go ahead and warm something up in the microwave
I'll be home by three o'clock
Then go out and buy some tasty rice-bran
And wash, chop, and set aside some cucumbers
Boys are bright lights glaring from 17 to 18
Girls are fleeting glimpses from 18 to 19
You're not as clumsy as you think
The insane part is, it's still true
Even though we fought so much those three years
I forgot all about that bike
Before I'm covered in corn soup powder
Before I kill the nightingale
I'm confused by those crazy memories of when we were young
The insane part is, it's still true
Boys are bright lights glaring from 17 to 18
Girls are fleeting glimpses from 18 to 19
You're not as clumsy as you think
The insane part is, it's still true