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『残酷な天使のテーゼ』
「新世紀エヴァンゲリオン」オープニング・テーマ

歌　：高橋洋子
作詞：及川眠子
作曲：佐藤英敏
編曲：大森俊之

残酷な天使のように
少年よ　神話になれ

青い風がいま
胸のドアを叩いても
私だけをただ見つめて
微笑んでるあなた
そっとふれるもの
もとめることに夢中で
運命さえまだ知らない
いたいけな瞳

だけどいつか気付くでしょう　その背中には
遥か未来　めざすための　羽根があること

☆残酷な天使のテーゼ
　窓辺からやがて飛び立つ
　ほとばしる熱いパトスで
　思い出を裏切るなら
　この宇宙(そら)を抱いて輝く
　少年よ　神話になれ

ずっと眠ってる
私の愛の揺りかご
あなただけが　夢の使者に
呼ばれる朝がくる
細い首筋を
月あかりが映してる
世界中の時を止めて
閉じこめたいけど

もしもふたり逢えたことに　意味があるなら
私はそう　自由を知る　ためのバイブル

残酷な天使のテーゼ
悲しみがそしてはじまる
抱きしめた命のかたち
その夢に目覚めたとき
誰よりも光を放つ
少年よ　神話になれ

人は愛をつむぎながら　歴史をつくる
女神なんてなれないまま　私は生きる

You might think you've peeped the scene
You haven't, the real one's far too mean
The watered down one, the one you know
Was made up centuries ago
They made it sound all wack and corny
Yes, it's awful, blasted boring
Twisted fictions, sick addiction
Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I fantasized 'bout this back in Chicago
Mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago
That's me, the first year that I blow
How you say broke in Spanish? Me, no hablo
Me drown sorrow in that Diablo
Me found bravery in my bravado
DJs need to listen to the models
"You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?"
(You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?)
Stupid, but what the hell do I know?
I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow
And my chick in that new Phoebe Philo
So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow
Can we get much higher?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Look like a fat booty Céline Dion
Sex is on fire, I'm the King of Leon-a Lewis
Beyond the truest, hey, teacher, teacher
Tell me, how do you respond to students?
And refresh the page and restart the memory?
Respark the soul and rebuild the energy?
We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies
Sorry for the night demons still visit me
The plan was to drink until the pain over
But what's worse, the pain or the hangover?
Fresh air, rollin' down the window
Too many Urkels on your team, that's why your wins low
Don't make me pull the toys out, huh
Don't make me pull the toys
And fire up the engines, huh
And then they make noise
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
At the mall, there was a séance
Just kids, no parents
Then the sky filled with herons
(I saw the devil) in a Chrysler LeBaron
And the hell, it wouldn't spare us
And the fires did declare us
But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress
And woke up back in Paris
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Can we get much higher? So high
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh

That boy is a coward like Courage
Got a good life, when I grow up, I flourish
Your bitch wanna take a pic like she a tourist
Yeah, I'm a Gemini, bitch, fuck a Taurus
They talkin' 'bout me like I am a thesaurus
Got some boys in the hood, I ain't talkin' 'bout Morris
We gon' take everything in your house, get a mortgage
I need some glory, I feel like I'm Morgan, no Freeman
I drop a new song, all my fans know they geekin'
Might go to L.A. and crash for the weekend
Midwxst the name, bitch, no one can defeat him
Get in the whip, bitch, you playin' my music
You got a gun, but we know you won't use it
I got some power, but I won't abuse it
I'm one of a kind, no, you can't reproduce me
The mic is my hammer and, bitch, I am Thor
Ain't none of y'all ready for shit that's in store
I kill the beat, put it under me, no score
Feel like I'm Bruno Mars, open that door
I'm switchin' the flow up, switchin' that cadence
Finna get reckless, tired of behavin'
I'm way too ahead, I got daylight savings
I have evolved while, bitch, you a caveman
You not gon' slide, bitch, I know that you flakin', fakin'
I use the mic like a sword and I'm Jason
Forgin' my words in this bitch like a mason
Bitch, I am born again, not talking Jason
I don't play fair, get a foul and it's flagrant
Remember recording down inside my basement
Now I'm in L.A., might take a vacation (yeah)
Run the track like a motherfucking relay
Give a fuck about what he or she say
We be tweakin' together, no BK
I've been bangin' my chest like I'm D.K.
Spin tracks like a DJ
Lame-ass nigga wanna talk shit, okay
If we got beef, boy, you better drop it, okay
Love to talk about me, like to gossip, okay
Had to cut 'em off, too toxic, okay
In my town, bitch, I'm a trending topic, okay
Throwin' hands like I'm in a moshpit, okay
On go, don't think that I'm stoppin', olé
Like I'm Doofenshmirtz, you know I'm plotting, yeah
I just made a quick ten bands, yeah
Bitch, I just pulled up in a Lamb'
I just pulled up in that big boy Tonka, I don't got no Masi (no Masi, Masi, yeah)
I give a fuck what you heard (heard)
You say that you poppin', but I ain't even heard of 'em (woo, woo, woo, woo)
Any beat that you pass me, I murder 'em
We finessin' this bitch and his man (yeah)
My bitch pull up, unbuckle my pants
I tip up off the drank, I can't stand (Luh Tris)
I got mills, top a bitch by the Lamb' (oh, really?)
I'm on Percs in the air, so I can't land (oh, really?)
For a bitch that just told me I would change (yeah)
I took the cup, got luh Wocky (yeah)
I'm right outside of the Benz (yeah), I'm finna fuck all her friends
Diamond my vision, Cartier my lens (diamonds)
Yeah, I only give a fuck 'bout this Benz (Benz)
I only give a fuck 'bout this Bentley
Plottin' and watchin' (watchin')
This pocket rocket, I'ma pop it (pop, pop it)
I'm stackin' guap up in my pocket (po-pocket)
You know what I'm rockin', this drip, it's exotic (exo-exotic)
I'm switchin' the topic (topic), you know I'ma cop it
Coppin' this, coppin' that, rockin' this, rockin' that
Stockin' this, stockin' that cash (yeah)
Stockin' this, stockin' them bands
Stockin' this, stockin' this, stock in advance
Hop in this, hop in this, hop in this Lamb' (yeah)
Copped and restocked and then got it again (yeah)
Get it again (yeah), to get it again and spend it again
I'm with the clan, they can't understand
These aren't even my friends, we all in a fam
This isn't the squad, it's full on the mob
We gettin' the guap, then we gotta chop
Chop it up, chop it up, chop
Chop it up, chop it up, chop it up, chop it up (chop, chop, chop, chop)
Lock it up, lock it up (lock)
Lock it up, lock it up, lock it up, lock it up (bah, bah, bah, bah)

[Dan Reynolds:]
(Look out for yourself)

I wake up to the sounds
Of the silence that allows
For my mind to run around
With my ear up to the ground

I'm searching to behold
The stories that are told
When my back is to the world
That was smiling when I turned

Tell you you're the greatest
But once you turn they hate us

Oh the misery
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be
My enemy-y-y-y-y
(Look out for yourself)
My enemy(Look)-y(Look)-y(Look)-y(Look)-y
(Look out for yourself)
But I'm ready

Your words up on the wall
As you're praying for my fall
And the laughter in the halls
And the names that I've been called

I stack it in my mind
And I'm waiting for the time
When I show you what it's like
To be words spit in a mic

Tell you you're the greatest
But once you turn they hate us
(Huh)

Oh the misery
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be
My enemy(Look)-y(Look)-y(Look)-y(Look)-y
(Look out for yourself)
My enemy(Look)-y(Look)-y(Look)-y(Look)-y
(Look out for yourself)

[JID:]
Uh, look, okay
I'm hoping that somebody pray for me
I'm praying that somebody hope for me
I'm staying where nobody 'posed to be
P-P-Posted
Being a wreck of emotions
Ready to go whenever, just let me know
The road is long, so put the pedal into the floor
The enemy's on my trail, my energy unavailable
I'ma tell 'em hasta luego
They wanna plot on my trot to the top
I've been outta shape
Thinkin' out the box
I'm an astronaut
I blasted off the planet rock
To cause catastrophe
And it matters more because I had it not
Had I thought about wreaking havoc on an opposition
Kinda shocking they wanted static
With precision, I'm automatic, quarterback, I ain't talkin' sacking
Pack it, pack it up, I don't panic
Batter, batter up
Who the baddest?
It don't matter 'cause we at ya throat

[Dan Reynolds:]
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be
My enemy
Oh the misery
Everybody wants to be my enemy
Spare the sympathy
Everybody wants to be
My enemy
(Pray it away, I swear)
(I'll never be a saint, no way)
My enemy
(Pray it away, I swear)
(I'll never be a saint)

(Look out for yourself)

["Enemy" (from "Arcane League of Legends" soundtrack)]

its beautiful

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit)
You ain't really wild, you a tourist (A tourist)
I be blackin' out with the purist (The purist)
I made a hundred thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I made five-hundred-thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I bought a '87 for the weekend (The weekend)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (What you want)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (What you want)

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
And it's like that, lil' bitch
MVP, I don't get no sleep, no, I don't like that, lil' bitch
Bust that open, I want that ocean, yeah, that bite back, lil' bitch
Do it bite back, lil' bitch? Need two life jackets, lil' bitch
I ain't gon' hold you, I ain't gon' press you, never control you
I ain't gon' front you, keep it one-hundred, I don't know you
Boss like Top Dawg, bossed my life up, crossin' over
Stutter steppin', got a Hall of Fame in all my posters
I've been ready, my whip been ready, my bitch been ready, my clique been ready
My shit's been ready, my check's been ready, my shot's on full, that's Armageddon
I got pull, I hope y'all ready, my tank on full, you know, unleaded
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it
My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up, my name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up
My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up, ménage à trois, my queen gon' roll up
I hope y'all ready, you know I'm ready, I reign all day, you know, confetti
I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrt
[Chorus: Future & Kendrick Lamar]
Miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit)
You're not a gang member, you's a tourist (A tourist)
I be blackin' out, I be blackin' out
Bought an '83 Cutlass for the weekend (For the weekend)
I got a hundred-thousand, then I freaked it (Then I freaked it)
I made five-hundred-thousand, then I freaked it (Then I freaked it)
I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yeah
Fuck his baby mama, tryna sneak diss
I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it (Then I freaked it)
I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? (Should I keep it?)
I got big dawg status, it ain't no secret

[Bridge: Future & Jay Rock]
La di da di da, slob on me knob
Pass me some syrup, fuck me in the car
La di da di da, mothafuck the law
Chitty chitty bang, murder everything
Bitch, I'm on a roll, and I put that on the gang

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
Yeah, miss me with that bullshit (Bullshit)
You ain't really wild, you a tourist (A tourist)
I be blackin' out with the purist (The purist)
I made a hundred thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I made five-hundred-thou', then I freaked it (I freaked it)
I bought a '87 for the weekend (The weekend)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (What you want)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (What you want)
[Interlude: James Blake & Kendrick Lamar]
Changes
Is you gon' do somethin'?
(What you want?)

[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar]
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Red light, green light, they like

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
We like fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broads
Egotistic, goin' ballistic, why God?
Born warrior, lookin' for euphoria
But I don't see it, I don't feel it, I'm paraplegic
Tapped in when I'm maxed in Comp-Town with the MAC-10s
And the pumps in the background I was absent
Never OG, standout, I was lackin'
Everything else, but doubt in the Magnum
Holdin' Magnums with a Magnum
Nigga, ad-lib and I sing out loud
Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope
They was like, "Nope," I was like, "Bùyào, bùyào"
(Yeah, God)
Tee off the day, know we off the, be off the, eat off your plate
Throw me off, I be, "Off ya head"
Well ate, on C4, I'm way off the edge
Fuck integrity, fuck your pedigree, fuck your feelings, fuck your culture
Fuck your moral, fuck your family, fuck your tribe
Fuck your land, fuck your children, fuck your wives
Who am I? Not your father, not your brother
Not your reason, not your future
Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory
Not your heaven, not your angel, not your spirit
Not your message, not your freedom
Not your people, not your neighbor
Not your baby, not your equal
Not the title y'all want me under
All hail King Killmonger
[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar]
Red light, green light, red light, green light
Red light, green light, they like, we like
Fast cars

joe mama

Can i put my balls in your jaws? (your jaws)
Balls in your jaws
Can i? (can i?)
Can i? (can i?)
Can i put my balls in your jaws? (your jaws)
Balls in your jaws
Can i? (can i?)
Can i? (can i?)

you tellin me a shrimp fried this rice?

sus

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only the imposoter would post this !!
this means you are SUS 😳😳😳😳

sussy baka :flushed:

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Dore dake tsuyoi osake demo
Yugamanai omoide ga baka mitai

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Soroi no yubiwa hazushimasu
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