Nandaka dou demo yoku natte gozenchuu SABOtte shimatta
Miesuita iiwake o [bad word] yokei meitte kita
Kinou no [bad word] kanojo ga tabeteta POTATO CHIPPUSU no [bad word] 
TEREBI o mi nagara nomundeta [bad word] mo sono mama [bad word] ni...

Saenai hibi dato wa omou ironna koto kangaecha iro kedo

[Denwa kurai yokose] to kazoku wa iu
 [bad word] koto wa betsu ni nanimonai kedo
[Tsumaranai] to yoku kanojo wa iu
Mou sugu shougo soro soro ikanakucha

DOA o [bad word] to tsumetai kuuki ga GIYUtto mimi o tsukanda
NOBU ni te o kaketa mama boku wa iki o suikonde [bad word] 
Sorechigatta yasekoketa inu ga boku no hou o mite NYAtto waratta
Shiroi iki ga wazatorashii kurai ichi ichi karami tsuku

Shuumatsu ni nareba mou sukoshi ironna koto MASHI ni [bad word] kana

 [bad word] no?] to kanojo wa iu
Itsumo umaku henji wa dekinai
[SHIKEta [bad word]  to tomodachi wa iu
TAMEiki wa mou ii soro soro ikanakucha

[Otona ni nare yo] to daremo ga iu
Boku ni shika mienai YUME wa mou ii
[GOMEN] to kuchi guse no youni boku wa iu
Iiwake wa ii soro soro ikanakucha 

Перевод:)
Somehow or the other I just stopped caring
And skipped out on this morning
By making an obvious excuse,
I just became more depressed.
The bag of potato chips she ate
And the beer we drank as we watched the TV
Just left on the table from last night…

These days are gloomy I thought
but it made me think about a lot of things

My family says, “At least call us”
but there’s nothing to talk about
She often says, “It’s boring”
It’s almost noon, I really have to go

Opening the door, the cold air
Firmly grasps at my ears
With my hand still on the [bad word] 
I try holding my breath
haggard dog strolls past
It looks at me and laughs with a smirk
My white breath, as if on purpose,
little by little coils around me

When the [bad word] 
I wonder if things will be a little better

Every time she asks, “Do you love me?”
I’m always unable to answer clearly
friend says, “Cut out that long face”
Enough with the sighs, I really have to go

Everyone says, “Grow up”
Forget about the dreams that even I can’t see for myself
It’s as if I’ve gotten the habit of saying, “Sorry”
Enough with the excuses, I really have to go