Teenage Flavour / ティーネイヂフレイバ Lyrics

Mum loves penguins that sit up by the windows
But I thought she really liked apples.
Mum really is bothersome, she hasn’t gone shopping.
She can’t endure anything, there’s nothing to eat, she won’t go shopping
Instead she chooses to eat the butter in the fridge, even though it’s tasteless.
Her mouth gets all sticky, it looks like it’s been painted in gloss

I don’t need it anymore
Like that actress I once adored, shut away in a solid container
Awkward, like an empty doll
I’m not (delusional) anymore

MIT I can’t say what I want to say anymore in this world
Apple butter like a teenage flava
MIT
I can’t say what I want to say anymore in this world
Apple butter like a teenage flava

At that time I was waiting to say
What’s worst than using Wikipedia
To look up all your symptoms to diagnose a sickness.
There are many people in this world
And I know there’s all sorts of things you can do
But I couldn’t think of anything for myself.
These things I can’t say make me feel so anxious
I thought I could do anything for myself.

I don’t need it anymore
Like the insides of an abandoned toy, sloppily churning round and around
Stuck in this trance like the world of H.M that I hate so much

MIT I can’t say what I want to say anymore in this world
Apple butter like a teenage flava
MIT
I can’t say what I want to say anymore in this world
Apple butter like a teenage flava

There’s not really any goods or bads in carbohydrates
Profits are recorded, the impermanence of worldly things
If it doesn’t exceed this, pathetic tragedies may occur soon
Graham Gal from Electra
How many times will it be? Questioning myself to whom
You’ve gotta catch me first
If you can’tp@ ; ] : ;

MIT I can’t say what I want to say anymore in this world
Apple butter like a teenage flava
MIT
I can’t say what I want to say anymore in this world
Apple butter like a teenage flava
MIT I can’t say what I want to say anymore in this world
Apple butter like a teenage flava
KGB I can’t say what I want to say anymore in this world
Apple butter like a teenage flava