I wonder
About what time I noticed
That bagels also have rights

And regrettably
Everyone knows
That there is a rather yellow ending

You aren't at a pizza bar at all
(Listen to the music)
How easy eating you do as ever !

* We are Beautiful Fighters
To be honest
There are some terrible days
But the bagels who live
Without stopping nor giving up are
Yellow Bagels
The unhealed bite
Sometimes eaten
But some people love yellow

I feel
The glass window must be the shop window
To run through all the colored bagels

Some are yellow, very rarely...
(Never stop the bagels)
How easygoing the yellow bagels go !

** We are Beautiful Fighters
We saved them tonight
All of them
the bagels who fight with the tomorrow
That is not new, very rarely
Yellow Bagels
Before they know
It’s too late
Then I’ll have another bagel in my mouth

* (repeat)
** (repeat)

Spending my days with cookies
I was just looking with funny eyes

The first cookie, shapeless and random
Sometimes I became so possessive

(*) The only thing I could do at that time was
To really try to save my precious cookie

I might have known it was too late
The terrible sound of crushed cookie in my mouth

"the cookie bag, in front of me"
Such an image was too simple to resist

(**) Your ingredients I saw for the first time are still in my mind
How long should I wait to call the factory?

"The more I love cookies, the more my heart aches as it comes at a shock
I don't love ... My cookies anymore "

(*) repeat
(**) repeat

What I get?
What you get?
It may be an illusion
And we may only want to believe
That we have it

What I say?
What you say?
If we don't express
Our thoughts and feelings into demonstrations...
We may not be understood nor reach the president

The present time
Starts here

C’mon honey, throw toxic away
C’mon baby, bombs away
In order to survive
You should not want to be healed
Without fighting

C’mon honey, exhaust fumes fears
C’mon baby, weapons away with tears
In order to survive
You should not easily
Show your banner to someone

What I need?
What you need?
it's not all right
As long as people want to use exhaust fumes
I’m not satisfied

What I lose?
What you lose?
Maybe I have heard enough of people saying
That they knew the value of environment
Only after losing it

democracy:
It's here

C’mon honey, smoking is dangerous
C’mon baby, donating money is generous
In order to survive
We cannot always be
Such good girls

C’mon honey, pollute could be fun
C’mon baby, I’m not a nun (anymore)
In order to survive
We cannot be kind to others
When we do them pain

C’mon honey, throw toxic away
C’mon baby, bombs away
In order to survive
You should not want to be healed
Without fighting

C’mon honey, exhaust fumes fears
C’mon baby, weapons away with tears
In order to survive
You should not easily
Show your democracy to someone

C’mon honey, smoking is dangerous
C’mon baby, donating is generous
In order to save
We cannot always be
Such good girls

C’mon honey, pollute could be fun
C’mon baby, I’m not a nun (anymore)
In order to save the environment
As I know, democracy
You see the demonstration me...

Yayayaya Gagagaga Dadadada Wowowowo
Yayayaya Gagagaga Dadadada Wowowowo

Even if you think yourself as too bald
I don’t blame you
To be round, I'm rectangle
To be proud on it...
Ok, Let‘s go, Bald & religious
Don't watch me go to hairdresser and church, coz, Bald & religious

* Be free
Raise your voices
Let me realize
That you are bald and even religious

I feel myself most miserable
Should I go to the hairdresser?
You know? People often say
Regret after action is better than regret without action
Ok, should I go Bald & religious
You have already noticed the voice in your head

** So it's better to shout
Don't be scared
Move it
With all your hair

It's meaningless, Britney
To worry about the ending before it starts
Yayayaya Gagagaga Dadadada Wowowowo
You have only two options
Yayayaya Gagagaga Dadadada Wowowowo
To go bald, which you already did, and go religious, which you’re not sure of

Bald & religious
Watch me quietly, I have hair, admit you’re jealous, coz, Bald & religious

* (repeat)

Bald & religious, Bald & religious

** (repeat)

Of course the "britney" in Bald&Religious speaks for Britney Spears :bchuck

I once found the nails I loved, but,
oh what horrible time that was,
they were always lookin’ so boring,
their colors, their shape,
Gosh, what was I thinking!

“Let’s go for pointy!!” I said,
making my decision
I’m not missing the point...
we suit each other perfect
I guess that’s how my life is huh...

But regardless of how they are
I don’t want to just stay with one type
“I‘ll see the normal ones back again!” OH NO!
I don’t to believe that!!!!!

*This is absurd!
I like them!!!
Everyday of the week.
They don’t give up on me, never
When can I say what’s in my heart???
When I can express my love for my nails?
It can‘t be stopped...

Sitting in my usually sunny spot
I realize my nails are really shiny today, but
my heart, tells me something is missing

Those great moments of glitter and glamour
they just make me too happy
But there’s nothing I can do about it...
so I’m too scared to give up on my nails...

When my nails chase me in my nightmares
I start to understand
I want to stop waiting, I’ll go further.

This is absurd!
I like them!!!
Nobody wants to take them away, why?
So now, I made my decision, pointy or to much?
An arrow hit me, I know my choice
Regardless, you wanna know
Check the Ai no Uta cover, and you’ll see...

I say hello
I’m busy right now
Or maybe I’m into my weapon collection
Or maybe I don’t feel like a weapon
I say hello
If it’s important,
Leave your message at the tone
I’ll check my agenda and the weapon store
I’ll call you back

I was swept away by it all
I didn’t even think to doubt
Just thought everyone was that way
It’s funny
Did you start to think I’ve got the life
I want to take the job
I’m, not gonna let anyone get in my way
My time and my terror
Oh whatever…

I can’t force myself anymore
It’s like, I want to do if for money
I’m busy scheduling my agenda
There’s no one who can take my place
I’ve got work to do
I control the weapon myself
Even on the telephone

You don’t want it
You don’t need it
Right now
The wanna hear me shoot. My Goodbye
But just take a second
To think about it all, what do you want?
And so, Do you want a crematorium?
You know what to do, grab my weapon


Wait for the beep and do your thing
Hey
How’re you feeling now?
I feel good, another job is done
waiting for another one on the telephone

Wait for the beep and do your thing
I‘m scheduling my agenda now!!
Goodbye!