強情な純情 | Goujou na junjou | Obstinate Purity

パパと喧嘩したその日は
悪い友達と遊びに行く
どんな危ない誘いでも
断らないって決めていたわ

肩が触れる人ごみ
何でもない顔で
大人とか社会とか
蔑(さげす)んでた

強情な純情は
ナイフのように
この胸のあちこちを
AH-　傷つけるよ
ピュアすぎて譲れない
ずるい生き方
真っ赤な血を流したって
家に帰らない

嫌いじゃなかった学校も
出席日数　足りなかった
"1人カラオケ"してみたり
メイクをしながらラインしたり…

叱られるのも嫌だし
わかったフリも嫌
有り余るこの時間
どうしようか

強情な純情は
涙のように
ガラガラと音を立て
AH-　崩れて行く
不器用な抵抗も
無駄に終わるの
未成年の嘘がバレて
パトカーで帰る

強情な純情は
ナイフのように
この胸のあちこちを
AH-　傷つけるよ
ピュアすぎて譲れない
ずるい生き方
真っ赤な血を流したって
家に帰らない

始発までの孤独だけが
本当の自由

PAPA to kenka shita sono hi wa
warui tomodachi to asobi ni iku
donna abunai sasoi demo
kotowaranai tte kimete ita wa

kata ga fureru hitogomi
nan de mo nai kao de
otona to ka shakai to ka
sagesundeta

goujou na junjou wa
NAIFU no you ni
kono mune no achikochi wo
AH- kizutsukeru yo
PYUA sugite yuzurenai
zurui ikikata
makka na chi wo nagashita tte
ie ni kaeranai

kirai janakatta gakkou mo
shusseki nissuu tarinakatta
"hitori KARAOKE" shite mitari
MEIKU wo shi nagara RAIN shitari...

shikarareru no mo iya da shi
wakatta FURI mo iya
ariamaru kono jikan
dou shiyou ka

goujou na junjou wa
namida no you ni
GARAGARA to oto wo tate
AH- kuzurete iku
bukiyou na teikou mo
muda ni owaru no
miseinen no uso ga BAREte
PATOKAA de kaeru

goujou na junjou wa
NAIFU no you ni
kono mune no achikochi wo
AH- kizutsukeru yo
PYUA sugite yuzurenai
zurui ikikata
makka na chi wo nagashita tte
ie ni kaeranai

shihatsu made no kodoku dake ga
hontou no jiyuu

The day I fought with my dad
I went out with some shady friends
No matter how dangerous the invitation
I decided I wouldn't turn it down

In a crowd packed full of people
I put on an apathetic face
Adults and society
I scorned them

My obstinate purity
Like a knife
Rips here and there through my chest
Ah- it hurts me
I'm too pure, I can't give it up
It's a cruel way to live
Even if I shed deep red blood
I won't go home

I didn't hate going to school
I just didn't attend enough days
I try out "one-man karaoke"
And LINE calls while doing my makeup…

I don't want to be scolded anymore
I don't want to have to pretend I understand
I have too much time on my hands
What should I do?

My obstinate purity
Like tears
Makes an empty rattling sound
Ah- I'm falling apart
Even my clumsy resistance
Ends in futility
It comes out that I'm a minor
And I go home in a patrol car

My obstinate purity
Like a knife
Rips here and there through my chest
Ah- it hurts me
I'm too pure, I can't give it up
It's a cruel way to live
Even if I shed deep red blood
I won't go home

The solitude while waiting for the first train of the day
Is the only true freedom