Myah myah myahcology 
Mankind mya? Très bie~n!  

For example, magnets within the sand 
The aliens have their teatime at the branch department on Earth 
It's inconvenient to be small, send out big ones 
Someone, move battleship Yamato  

It's a work horse work horse! Drink milk 
It's a carriage work horse! Go to sleep early 
It's a work horse work horse! Adults certainly transform in secret 
It's a stranger! Better to leave him alone 
It's the President! What's your order? 
It's a uniform! Your letters are odd!  
Kamehameha  

Underworld, underworld, a maid's souvenir gifts 
That's already a dead ringer for Shangri-la 
I built a home-made time machine 
I overtook the girl who walks through time 
Boredom, boredom, sitting with my knees up 
I feel giddy from sniffing the scent of my knees 
The time machine only seats one, right?
If you repaint history [~It's the summary!]  

In short, you make things even [bad word] by only following your emotions 
Will it be over if I say that you're already like a philosopher? Or you're [bad word] idiot 

Horse horse hor, deer deer deer? 
Sore shore es, reed reed reed! 
For being what it is; being being what it is, goosebumps? 
Due to love, my head is swimming; due to romance, my heart is twisted 
And there's a cuckoo in [bad word] sky of early summer rain  

I don't need to wind it up, wind it up, wind it up
That's right, I've got wireless LAN, lalalala
Forest, oh forest, after I gathered up acorns in the forest, the insects would stir
The years are overtaking my age
That's also natural business talk
For the front and back sides, the back is the front and unexpected malice is the lowliest

Myah myah myahcology
Mankind mya? Très bie~n!
Meow meow kittyology
Creatures meow? Mew meow mew me~ow!

I love you more than anything, I love you even when you're old
I love you. That sounds sick, don't touch me!
Please love me. Don't force yourself to say it! Shall we love? Don't say it tenderly like that!
Let's love each other. Don't look at me! Any more? There's no more!
 
Solitu, solitu, sorry, sorry, Solitude.
The Records of Three Kingdoms filled with enemies all around
Solitu, solitu, sorry, sorry, Solitude.
I air swim while my lifesaver remains deflated
Solitu, solitu, the underworld is solitude
What if I already went to Shangri-la?
Solitu, solitu, the maid is solitude
Menthol eliminates the stench of feet

The end, the end, we're just about at the end
We don't like long lyrics like these
tiring job that doesn't match our surety pay
Think of the suffering of the people behind this
It's different, it's different, it's really different
This place is the second dimension; second, di, mension.
Front, front, the front is the front, history is short; there's still ESP
If you repaint the records [~There are 2 seasons!]