“The Mirror Ball is an Irresponsibility”
Artist: CindyKate
Lyrics: Yui & Sami
Single: BOXER
Translator: Panko
Lyrics Courtesy of: hiphopVOMIT
Don’t cry… Irresponsibility
Don’t cry… Irresponsibility
Office LOVE, OH~ Office Love; In the right diagonal (corner) of AH~ the same room
Tall and seeming to burst, I’m dreaming of those breasts
Tariraririrerero☆
The president’s office, OH~ The president’s office, I’m often coming and going but
I don’t care; Rumors are rumors; Things like that are unlikely
The end of the year party; Seeing me with a miserable face
Was saying that we kissed hotly a terrible greeting?
After that, I strengthened my gaze at you
The mirror ball is an irresponsibility☆ Going around and around beautifully
Only dancing alone; Your lips become only more distant
The mirror ball is beautiful; I, who spins in emptiness, goes round and round
Only loving from my heart; My loving tears fall
I know, OH~, I know; Your cellphone, Ah~ I’m waiting (for a text) but not from
A man, not even a company president; Your little hand and my hand; A cute young lady
As being slightly irritating, there was prejudice against me
Well, it’s a really trivial reason; It’s a secret that I can’t tell anyone
You have something that you should protect
The mirror ball is a lie; Hiding, hiding that secret
Without knowing the real her, my surroundings project you
The mirror ball is coloring; Occasionally you talk to me
I react to everything, I will even look after the children
Beating, thumping; Talk to me, more
Beating, thumping; I want to make you mad, always
Lovely! Bubbly! Lonely! Sexy!
I’m going! My way!
Don’t cry; Irresponsibility…
Don’t cry; Irresponsibility…
The mirror ball is an irresponsibility☆ Going around and around beautifully
Only dancing in my dreams; I’m dancing with you
The mirror ball is an irresponsibility☆ The morror ball is an irresponsibility
The love of a billion years later is now a vow I make in my sleep
Beating, thumping; Talk to me, more
Beating, thumping; I want to make you mad, always
Beating, thumping; You, turning around…
Beating, thumping; Well, it’s ok
Goodnight…
Captive Psyche 