被害者ぶるな / Don’t Play The Victim Lyrics

The depression* has let up again
I can’t save this vision of the future anymore
Wake up, eat, see you later, afterlife

Everyone in this world is looking for somewhere to lay the blame

These supposed victims will always scramble the contents of your brain
Trampling all over the stupid jealousy that burns tomorrow’s leftovers
Always trying to escape reality, scrambing the two, while feeling like death
Blessing the cheers for tomorrow, boiling inside that it just won’t die
All in all, that’s life

I gave up the first day back from summer vacation
I can’t save this vision of youth anymore
Wake up, puke, see you later, afterlife

Even so, there must be somewhere in this world to lay the blame

These supposed victims will always scramble the contents of your brain
Trampling all over the stupid jealousy that burns tomorrow’s leftovers
Always trying to escape reality, scrambing the two, while feeling like death
Blessing the cheers for tomorrow, boiling inside that it just won’t die
All in all, that’s life

How long until I find somewhere in this world to lay the blame

These supposed victims will always scramble the contents of your brain
Trampling all over the stupid jealousy that burns tomorrow’s leftovers
Always trying to escape reality, scrambing the two, while feeling like death
Blessing the cheers for tomorrow, boiling inside that it just won’t die
All in all, that’s life


*Depression as in low atmospheric pressure, not mental depression – was hard to find a word that fitted best