元ネタ：ボブ・ディランの夢（原題Bob Dylan's Dream Bob Dylan）
作：ヤジタリウス
Hostile things in a brain being stressed
I feel cheated by a break being messed
I steam my dream that's going bad
Concerning myself about the start of something mad
I feel cheated by a break being messed
I steam my dream that's going bad
Concerning myself about the start of something mad
With self-damned ways I started to the moon
There's my frequent wrong on intent of funny mattered balloon
There's free power measured by new norm
Stuffing the wrong thing with the surely mediocre form
There's my frequent wrong on intent of funny mattered balloon
There's free power measured by new norm
Stuffing the wrong thing with the surely mediocre form
By the holding stone as my heart strong
My world is world where I'd clear the wrong
Where I'm longing for something beyond myself
Throwing or locking a doubt of my world itself
My world is world where I'd clear the wrong
Where I'm longing for something beyond myself
Throwing or locking a doubt of my world itself
With wanting chart through the daunting remark
I never thought I should have hit the way to work
I thought I could have been ever better
My chance really was and is for win
I never thought I should have hit the way to work
I thought I could have been ever better
My chance really was and is for win
As crazy as I've got to block other sight
That's all what remains in all wrongs from the tight
With my choices I've screwed up as if ever a shit
That's the one thing I troubled with matters to admit
That's all what remains in all wrongs from the tight
With my choices I've screwed up as if ever a shit
That's the one thing I troubled with matters to admit
How many years I've spent or wasted
Many purposes I've got or thrown
And many loads I've taken for many years till the end
And such things I'll never meet again
Many purposes I've got or thrown
And many loads I've taken for many years till the end
And such things I'll never meet again
I wish I wish I wish I know
That I couldn't hit surely in that form and I can't
Then how should scores fit my crap in my head
I'd get it all badly if I'd understand being itself
That I couldn't hit surely in that form and I can't
Then how should scores fit my crap in my head
I'd get it all badly if I'd understand being itself
