Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Zetsubou Restaurant (Despair Restaurant)

(I always loved the French feel to this song. NO idea why the text is highlighted, I can't unhighlight it either.)

Zetsubou Restaurant
Tanii Asuka, Sanada Asami, Gotou Yuuko, and Matsuki Miyu




If you are full of regret and deepest sadness

Turn the corner and find your pure bliss
The remodeled restaurant's grand opening

Don't be so hasty, stop right by the booth, there's fine dust covering your shoulder
Now just cast aside your dull, boring life, please forget all the words that were said
Come right in and wipe your shoes on the mat  

Hot, living flesh is our special, cooked 'til it's blue, tasty heart dish
(Hot, living flesh is our special cooked 'til it's blue, tasty heart, ah...)
You can tell that I've cleverly matched in your dish
Poison and lies into fine spices that your habits have grinded

Pierce away the futile sadness, knives, forks, and spoons, to stab the sad times
(Here at the Despair Restaurant, knives, forks, and spoons, to stab the sad)
It's fine with me if you throw away the bad things, since it's you who pulls the strings
(Since it's you who pulls the strings)
Have you resolved all of your problems?
(Savory grief in drying lips)
We'll find happiness with our mouths full of wonder
Again, this day next week, smiling and waving hand, I will show
That I'm only cash that's good for one night

Deep in the darkness, we've made an escape, for you to indulge your whole self in
Going back-and-forth, I'll bring you the sides, so you will have a new place to hide
If you'd rather dance with me, just go ahead

By the time that morning arrives the candle's already faded, so
(By the time that morning arrives the candle's already faded, ah...)
The menu's right there on your own table, pick it up
Evil, rhythms, and deepest sorrow have entangled each other

In tonight's check it's all-you-can-eat, you can have whatever you desire
(Here at the Despair Restaurant you can have whatever you like)
Tear through what's delicious, greedy and gluttonous, just like a spoiled, rotten king
(Just like a spoiled, rotten king)
Burned to the core and made with passion
(Terrible hate in drying lips)
It's a buffet for your heart that has been starving
And again next weekend I'll be in the mask you love and I'll go on

Despair restaurant
Despair restaurant
Despair restaurant
Despair restaurant
Despair restaurant
Despair restaurant
Despair restaurant
May I please have the bill?

This is all accidents and satisfied needs crossing together in this life
(All accidents and satisfied needs crossing together)
If you enjoyed it then those people are the ones who are living in their own vain

Have you resolved all of your problems?
(Savory grief in drying lips)
We'll find happiness with our mouths full of wonder
Again, this day next week, smiling and waving hand, I will show
I'm a melting 'dead to you' chocolate, right?

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