| Broken | |
|---|---|
 The Ultimate Hard Worker cover | |
| Artist |
Junichi Suwabe |
| Character(s) |
Atobe Keigo |
| Complete music list | |
Broken is the 1st track to Atobe's album The Ultimate Hard Worker.
Lyrics[]
壊れた空の壁が
大地を汚してく
自惚れたツケはデカくて
憂鬱は膨れるばかり
環境を考えました
いて金儲け
どうせ嘘なら最後まで
…騙してよ。
どんな未来で どんな世界で
何を伝えてくれるだろう？
正解なら 過ちなら
誰にも決められやしない
でもこのままじゃヤバイだろ
もうきっと手遅れだと
誰もが気づいてる
見落としたシグナルなんて
今更どうでもいいさ
愛情を注ぎましょう
抱きしめてあがましょう
個人を尊重しましょう
…それでいい？
どんな声で どんな色で
何を残せばいいのだろう？
正義なのか 悪なのか
もう誰も裁けやしない
でもこのままじゃヤバイだろ
どんな未来で どんな世界で
何を伝えてくれるだろう？
正解なら 過ちなら
誰にも決められやしない
でもこのままじゃヤバイだろ
kowareta sora no kabe ga
daichi wo kekashiteku
unuboreta tsuke wa deka kute
yuuutsu wa fukureru bakari
kankyou wo kangae mashita
usobuite kane mouke
douse usonara saigo made
dama shite
donna mirai de donna sekai de
nani wo tsutaete kureru darou
seikai nara ayamachi nara
dare ni mo kimerare yashinai
demo kono mama ja yabai daro
mou kitto te okuredato
dare mo ga kizuiteru
miotoshita shigunaru nante
imasara dou demo ii sa
aijou wo sosogi mashou
dakishimete agemashou
kojin wo sonchou shimashou
soredeii
donna koe de donna iro de
nani wo nokose baii no darou
seigi na noka aku na noka
mou dare mo sabake yashinai
demo kono mama ja yabai daro
donna mirai de donna sekai de
nani wo tsutaete kureru darou
seikai nara ayamachi nara
dare ni mo kimerare yashinai
demo kono mama ja yabai daro
The broken walls of the sky
pollute the earth
The conceited bills are so huge
That they only make my melancholy swell
I thought about my surroundings
Lying and moneymaking
If it's a lie anyway, deceive me
...Until the end
What kind of future, what kind of world
what are we telling with them?
What is right, what is wrong
No one is making those decisions
But at this rate we'll be in trouble
Surely everyone has already noticed
that it's too late
The signals that have been overlooked
Don't really matter anymore
Let's start pouring the love
Let's hug it out
Let's respect every individual
...Is that enough?
What kind of voice, what kind of color
What should we leave after us?
What is good, what is bad
No one is judging anymore
But at this rate we'll be in trouble
What kind of future, what kind of world
what are we telling with them?
What is right, what is wrong
No one is making those decisions
But at this rate we'll be in trouble