I hang a feeling of want, made from pure gold, from my left ear
and when I put on a perfumed depression
I set antibacterial congestion on my nails
during a night in which nothing will happen after all…
純(じゅん)金(きん)製(せい)の欠(けつ)乏(ぼう)感(かん)を 左(ひだり)の耳(みみ)にぶら下(さ)げて
芳(ほう)香(こう)性(せい)の憂(ゆう)鬱(うつ)感(かん)を 纏(まつわ)ったら
抗(こう)菌(きん)性(せい)の停(てい)滞(たい)感(かん)を 両(りょう)手(て)の爪(つめ)に散(ち)りばめて
どうせ何(なに)も起(お)きることのないこの夜(よる) 夜(よる) 夜(よる) 夜(よる)に
This week's challenge is from the lyrics of 帝(てい)国(こく)少(しょう)女(じょ) (YouTube )
Translation by Releska via Vocaloid Lyrics Wiki
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