Watashi Wa Souzou Suru

Watashi wa souzou suru
Watashi wa souzou suru

Migi kara san-banme ni narabu yoku aru kanjou DL
Hidari no gekijou mo hoshii
Mugen no kanousei-sen beraiburarii
Kankaku dake de aitemu fuyase
Tsumaranai yoku de baransu totte
Oroka ni hitonami ni natte iku

MY kasutamu meido
Kikaku-gai no dareka ni natte miseru
Idenshi ni se o mukete
Rokku sezu sonomama no joutai
Mushiro wirusu o matteru
Ato wa kono senaka chi no kayou nanika inputto suru dake
Watashi wa souzou suru

Jikan no mukou-gawa ni mo setsuna-sa dake o DL
Tsuma sakidachi o [bad word] mo todokanai aijou
 [bad word] #39;na gogo sono sugata o kaeteiku

Iki teru hito wa subete hoshigaru
Karada wa mō mudana mono bakari

MY kasutamu meido
Mohaya nani o `jibun' to iu nodarou
Narabe rarete ku fairuni wa
Tanjun'na debaisu wanakute
Iki o suru you ni hikiyoseru dake no sapuraizu
Kono-te o aite tobitatsutori e to
Watashi wa souzou suru

MY kasutamu meido
Kikaku-gai no dareka ni natte miseru
Idenshi ni se o mukete
Rokku sezu sonomama no joutai
Mushiro wirusu o matteru
Ato wa kono senaka
Chi no kayou nanika inputto suru dake
Chi no kayou nanika inputto suru dake
Watashi wa souzou suru

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I imagine
I imagine

I download my feelings that are in the 3rd row
Also, I want my violent emotions downloaded as well
From a library of infinite abilities
With just my, my item count increases
With an absurd greed,  I balance it out
I become as foolish as much as anyone else

MY CUSTOM MAID
I'll show you, I'll become someone out of the ordinary
I turn my back to my genetics
Without any locks I stay in that state
Behind me awaits a virus
All that's left now is to input something into my back for blood to flow through
I imagine

Right beside but beyond time, I download only what's painful
Even if I tiptoe, I can't reach love
The ill-humored afternoon, goes on to change that form

Everyone who's alive, desires something
Our bodies are nothing but pointless now

MY CUSTOM MAID
What do you call "Yourself" now I wonder
The itemization of all those files
Isn't done by some simple device
surprise that's only to draw out my breaths
I open this hand, and to the bird that flies out of it
I imagine

MY CUSTOM MAID
I'll show you, I'll become someone out of the ordinary
I turn my back to my genetics
Without any locks I stay in that state
Behind me awaits a virus
All that's left now is to input something into my back for blood to flow through
All that's left now is to input something into my back for blood to flow through
I imagine