Name: Bipolar Tranquillizer
Vocaloid: Yuzuki Yukari
Producer: OYATAKA-P
Nico Upload Date: Nov 24, 2014
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Name: Bipolar Tranquillizer
Vocaloid: Yuzuki Yukari
Producer: OYATAKA-P
Nico Upload Date: Nov 24, 2014
Bipolar Tranquilizer (Nami/Oyakata feat. Yuzuki Yukari)
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Paint over this trashy world, Let’s go stamp down on this boring future. An unstoppable impulse – a bipolar tranquiliser. Though not what he intended, a myriad of bullets shoot through skulls. The device at hand Springs vibrations infinitely. The continuous abuse Crushes down on heads as if with boots. Don’t hate me…? Do you want to destroy me…? Throw it all away, scream your tears, And run out through the all your troubles! Race to where you can go! Insolence and obsession – a conceited creator. Don’t wipe away your fallen tears: Just splatter the paint of your soul. Arrogance, lamentation – An innovator holding conflict tightly to their chest. A crowd pushing the high hand to the top. A majority that doesn’t doubt justice in the slightest. Maturing girls; unusual charisma that moves – Although the template isn’t censored, It still climbs. Is there any meaning to me…? With loneliness kept inside and haughty wheels, Let’s run through! Let’s kill all of the taunts just there to mess with you! Pride and mourning – an original crying actor. Even if you’re seen roaring and wailing, Even if your mind is gouged out into silence, Let’s draw without giving way: A bipolar tranquiliser. Repeat the pointless feedback. It seems about to break. Even if it’s just one step, I want to move forwards. I want to keep waiting like this: Please, don’t stop. A bipolar tranquiliser… I’d like you to sing more. Let’s go stamp down on this boring future. Roars and creativity – A cry-baby last riser. Stamp down on this trashy world. Even if what’s ahead isn’t visible, let’s fly on. Preparedness and desire – A bipolar tranquiliser. Forgetting his expression, a boy soldier fires an opinion: Where am I…? Kick out mundane rules! A count expanding, Falling tears in a narrow, dark room. Just ignore those sleepy scoldings! Stick on that smile that doesn’t suit you. Paint over this trashy world, Fallen tears shine again.