Don't look at me with those eyes, Mama Dying like this is embarra**ing (murmur) My milky soft cheeks We're blown up & up like popcorn Don't look at me with those eyes. Papa Dying like this doesn't need pity (pa~ pa~) The welcoming parade pulled my soul with tweezers (And) threw it away Chin ton shan, Shabadaba The tremolo goes Torero, torero, and lalelula toremororu lalila Me, sticky like syrup, wondering where I should go? I jumped over the sky, and got caught in the comb of a music box The trembling of the comb's teeth feels so good Pew-pew, little by little, I (would) pop My small body is spattered into little bits, becoming so many My empty brain melts (stickily) and became the stars The gunshots of the soldiers won't stop The music playing will not stop The music box will never stop Even to the ends of a distant country the music box's song will continue (to play) It's okay everyone, we'll become friends once we're all stars At my soul's last moment, it shined like a rainbow Jelly and gummy like, I broke, melted and vanished That is why Don't look at me with those eyes, Mama Dying like this is very embarra**ing (murmur) The cute me is pleasantly being defeated and thrown away Don't look at me with those eyes, Papa Be sent off and don't look at my d**h Because I'm embarra**ed to have found it pleasant to die Jan jan pa jan jan pa shanshanpara Dololitololu
The tremolo goes Torero, torero, and lalelula toremororu lalila White sticky drops going pitter-patter halalala~ On the way home at noon I descend down the road by bicycle With training wheels (missing), I go between narrow roads For the first time I became the wind, which destroyed my heart It was such a good feeling, being destroyed by the wind I descended down and down for an eternity Down the never-ending road There are no figures of people to be found anywhere The houses disappeared, electric cables became distorted Shaved by the wind my body melted into red And then I vanished, leaving behind my soul I was not supposed to be there, along with my bicycle that never existed Forever, anywhere, anytime Don't look at me with those eyes, Mama For I no longer exist anywhere anymore In your mini car you (bought) filled your car with manga Don't look at me with those eyes, Papa It felt good to die and disappear Papa, you've made a lot of toy soldiers in the music box again I don't exist anywhere anymore My soul has disappeared into the world of dreams I've vanished with the melted remains of Mama's toys I don't exist anywhere anymore I bid adieu until we meet in your dreams again Papa's soldiers in the music box were waving their Hands from the crevice Pa pa pa pa pa pitter-pattering Ma ma ma ma ma Balabala-la-la-la-la Lalulelo lulilelo lalulo Oh~