dead dead dead dead dead! five times dead!
ooooooh oh!
hit me with bricks or stab me with sticks
I'm sick of waking up at six
whispering some tricks for tying tight new kicks
my groggy brain needs a fix
(time to go) flight to LA at noon, my ride's pulling up real soon
(I gotta go) luggage check, brand new neck pillow check
hold up, hold up, where's my...
I'm fucking dead!
(da da na na na na, da na na na na) where's my wallet?!
(da da na na na na, da na na na na) and my fucking passport!
(da da na na na na, da na na na na) stop this stupid melody!
fuck me! I'm dead
not on the sofa, not in the bathroom
(you gotta retrace your steps)
on the way back, I stopped to grab a couple of drinks
now I think they might have fallen through the seat
it was a nice try, my stuff almost made me cry
but I always win, when I put up a fight
Los Angeles is calling me
delirious, come poison me
the car key is in the drawer
here we go, open sesame!
...MAJI?
I'm fucking dead!
(da da na na na na, da na na na na) where's my car key?!
(da da na na na na, da na na na na) and my fucking passport!
(da da na na na na, da na na na na) stop this stupid melody!
fuck me! I'm dead
I'm dead, dead, deader than dead
dead dead dead dead dead! five times dead!
give me a revelation, oh my Lord
I sank to my knees
see my keys in a twist when I look in my kicks
...found it!!!!
you sneaky wallet, keep your ass in the car!
(go) time's running out, 2 hours until my flight
(go) flashback hits, then it all sets in
I took a cab I didn't take my ride
(da da na na na na, da na na na na) where's my wallet?!
(da da na na na na, da na na na na) and my fucking passport!
(da da na na na na, da na na na na) stop this stupid melody!
I'm fucking dead!
ooooooh oh!
dead dead dead dead dead! five times dead!
[ Romaji ]
出発直前のパニックや不運が重なり、絶望の淵に立たされながらも、泥臭くあがいて現状を打破しようとする疾走感あふれるドラマを楽しみました。忘れ物に気づいた瞬間の冷や汗や、記憶を辿って必死に捜索する必死な様子が、非常にリアルでユーモラスに描かれています。神様への祈りが通じて鍵を見つけたときの爆発的な喜びと、その直後に訪れる新たな試練という展開に、思わず手に汗を握りました。災難に見舞われながらも戦う姿勢を崩さず、時間との戦いに挑む不屈の精神が、どこか清々しいエネルギーとして伝わってきました。
