Let's dance!
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A very special thanks to Snazz for singing this with me. I always knew we'd have really good blend, but I was finally able to experience it first hand.
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Also, a special thanks to Yami Akuma for her help with the lyrics. I was originally supposed to do this song with her, but life got way busy on her end. Even so, I know we'll have plenty more opportunities to work together.
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Another special thanks to じじじ who made this instrumental from scratch. Check out his stuff on Nicovideo!
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#canyoufeeltherage
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Lyrics:
My life is like a supernatural catastrophe.
I face it every day and I've mistaken it for peace.
The RUMBLING COASTER tosses me like leaves in the breeze,
and yet I wonder what I'm always trying to see.

Devoured by the thought of pure impartiality,
it feels as if my heart is just an ET CETERA.
Things you love, things you hate-
spell them out to me or I’ll say, “You’re just another puppet on a string.”

I look into the crowd, watch the nightlife of the town.
People living out their happiness and living in their loneliness.
The contrast of the two flies around the written pages of the tune-
a melody we’re dancing to.

MARMALADE and a SUGAR SONG. PEANUTS and a BITTER STEP.
It’s got a sweet yet bitter taste and also leaves me feeling faint.
Aim south-southwest at full speed. PARTY on and move your feet.
Tonight, we'll rock the house and turn the whole world upside down.
Don't stop me now! I FEEL great! The music forms a chain, reflecting the sound.

Troubled by those who contend their cogent probability,
I ask if our songs will be reduced to the means to an end.
"Look at me. Don't walk off."
I can say those words, but they're not a good foundation for a solid argument.

Ah, when the revelry finally ends and we must leave,
some will dance with joy throughout the streets while others simply want to weep.
While we're of the same mind, everytime I try to explain what this is like,
I find that I sound like a child.


Saying it's good is a SUGAR SONG, to say it's joy is a BITTER STEP.
We all project the reasons why that's not the place where we should die.
Though regret leaves you in pain,
we'll all see that brand new day arrive at the same pace.
And though the forecast in my mind is up to date...

SOME DAY, even if this mania stops screaming,
SOME DAY, even if sound arguments lose meaning,
FEELING SONG AND STEP!
That’s how our sound rings out, resounding through the streets.
It stands as proof that you and me can proudly say we are who we should be, QED!

MARMALADE and a SUGAR SONG. PEANUTS and a BITTER STEP.
We all project the reasons why that place is where we'll live our lives.
We've passed by the north-northwest, crossed the winding road, and done our best!
So, let's keep going on until the whole world stops and stares in awe!

MARMALADE and a SUGAR SONG. PEANUTS and a BITTER STEP.
It’s got a sweet yet bitter taste and also leaves me feeling faint.
Aim south-southwest at full speed. PARTY on and move your feet.
Tonight, we'll rock the house and turn the whole world upside down.
Don't stop me now! I FEEL great! The music forms a chain, reflecting the sound;
GOES ON; and takes all our fun until it comes back around!

Whoa-whoa-whoa! All our fun will come back around!
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na!
We've got our happiness, phrase, and melodies!
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