Lyric Scandal - Doll

Lyric Scandal - Doll


Romaji


Koisuru otome wa utsukushii to iu shoumei dekinai genjitsu
Akogare idaiteru bakari atashi kirei ni kazarareta doll

Wakattenai desho nannimo
Atashi wa marude dainamaito

Iya'n nacchau yo 
Ano ko no omoi doori ni narenai wa!

Atashi motto asonde motto aisaretai wa
Amai haato ga sawagidasu
Mahou wa tokenai mou tomannai wa

Mou sorosoro jikan ga kita wa 
Neteru suki ni sotto sayonara
Garasukeesu wo nukedasou soshite 
'Koisuru kimochi' wo shiru no

Datte atama wa rabumashiin 
Kyoumishinshin rabu na shiin

Aishiteru wa...

Atashi motto asonde motto aisaretai wa
Ii ko chan nante kitorenai
Zokuzoku shitai sore ga riaru desho?

Ayafuya de modokashi sugite
Nariyuki tte kidzuiteru kedo
Riyuu nante ima wa iranai

Onegai! Motto kisu shite motto fukaku shitai wa
Atashi nanimo shiranai wake ja nai no yo
Atarimae jan!

Midara ni odoru dake ja otona ni nare nakute
Waratte naite kowashite jikkan suru wa wakatteru no

Atashi motto asonde motto aisaretai wa
Amai haato ga sawagidasu
Zokuzoku shiteru sore ga riaru desho?

Akogare idaiteru bakari atashi kirei ni kazarareta doll

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English


Girls are beautiful when they’re in love – an unprovable reality
All I do is yearn, a beautifully decorated doll

You don’t understand a thing
I’m dynamite

I’ve had enough
I can’t be the way she wants!

I want to play more, I want to be loved more
My sweet heart is coming alive
The spell can’t be broken, nothing can stop me now

The time has come
I quietly say goodbye while you’re asleep
I’ll break out of my glass case
And learn what it’s like to fall in love

Cause my mind is a love machine
A thrilling love scene

I love you...

I want to play more, I want to be loved more
I can’t pretend to be a good girl
I want to get the chills, that’s what’s real, right?

The vagueness is driving me crazy
I know where this is going
But I don’t need a reason now

Please! I want to keep kissing you, I want to kiss more deeply
I know a thing or two
Duh

Dancing naughtily isn’t how you grow up
I’ve got to laugh and cry and break things and realise, I know that

I want to play more, I want to be loved more
My sweet heart is coming alive
I’ve got the chills, that’s what’s real, right?

All I do is yearn, a beautifully decorated doll