Lyric Scandal - Doll

Lyric Scandal - Doll

Romaji

Koisuru otome wa utsukushii to iu shoumei dekinai genjitsu

Akogare idaiteru bakari atashi kirei ni kazarareta doll

Wakattenai desho nannimo

Atashi wa marude dainamaito

Iya'n nacchau yo 

Ano ko no omoi doori ni narenai wa!

Atashi motto asonde motto aisaretai wa

Amai haato ga sawagidasu

Mahou wa tokenai mou tomannai wa

Mou sorosoro jikan ga kita wa 

Neteru suki ni sotto sayonara

Garasukeesu wo nukedasou soshite 

'Koisuru kimochi' wo shiru no

Datte atama wa rabumashiin 

Kyoumishinshin rabu na shiin

Aishiteru wa...

Atashi motto asonde motto aisaretai wa

Ii ko chan nante kitorenai

Zokuzoku shitai sore ga riaru desho?

Ayafuya de modokashi sugite

Nariyuki tte kidzuiteru kedo

Riyuu nante ima wa iranai

Onegai! Motto kisu shite motto fukaku shitai wa

Atashi nanimo shiranai wake ja nai no yo

Atarimae jan!

Midara ni odoru dake ja otona ni nare nakute

Waratte naite kowashite jikkan suru wa wakatteru no

Atashi motto asonde motto aisaretai wa

Amai haato ga sawagidasu

Zokuzoku shiteru sore ga riaru desho?

Akogare idaiteru bakari atashi kirei ni kazarareta doll

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English

Girls are beautiful when they’re in love – an unprovable reality

All I do is yearn, a beautifully decorated doll

You don’t understand a thing

I’m dynamite

I’ve had enough

I can’t be the way she wants!

I want to play more, I want to be loved more

My sweet heart is coming alive

The spell can’t be broken, nothing can stop me now

The time has come

I quietly say goodbye while you’re asleep

I’ll break out of my glass case

And learn what it’s like to fall in love

Cause my mind is a love machine

A thrilling love scene

I love you...

I want to play more, I want to be loved more

I can’t pretend to be a good girl

I want to get the chills, that’s what’s real, right?

The vagueness is driving me crazy

I know where this is going

But I don’t need a reason now

Please! I want to keep kissing you, I want to kiss more deeply

I know a thing or two

Duh

Dancing naughtily isn’t how you grow up

I’ve got to laugh and cry and break things and realise, I know that

I want to play more, I want to be loved more

My sweet heart is coming alive

I’ve got the chills, that’s what’s real, right?

All I do is yearn, a beautifully decorated doll