カルチャー_キタニタツヤ歌詞意味和訳ローマ字フル歌詞解説

在*****2世のおれの***もまた**フォビアでさ(えー？)
自分とこで痛みのリレー止めんのはムズいらしい
「なんとなく嫌」「なんとなく怖い」
そんなフォビアをアンインストールしたい
粛々と考える
そうやって歳をとる
ぼくらはマターリ進んでいく、少しずつ理性を耕していく
「気づき」も「目覚め」も、ツイッターにゃ荷が重いよ
一歩ずつユクーリ学んでいく、間違えるたんび直していく
マジでかったるくて苦しい、でも日々育っていくデモクラシー
「少子化は若い**たちのせい」
「治安の悪化は****のせい」
「戦争は茶番、DSのやらせ」
歯止めのないネットミーム
誰かの描いた物語をありがたく聴いてそれだけをただ丸呑む
「真実」がぼくらの望む形をしてくれていたら、ちょっと危険かもね
「あいつらが悪い」「あいつらはずるい」
って二元論で片付くストーリーじゃない
から考え続ける
ハンナおばちゃんもゆってる(^-^)v
ぼくらはマターリ進んでいく、少しずつ理性を耕していく
「気づき」も「目覚め」も、無くたって君はすごいよ
一歩ずつユクーリ学んでいく、間違えるたんび直していく
マジでかったるくて苦しい、でも日々育っていくデモクラシー
ね、そうだろべいべー
ポピュリストも拳銃も
キャッチーすぎる熱狂は長続きしないもんよ
ぼくらにはカルチャー
ひ孫にさえ届くように
どうせ逃げれぬ現実を楽しく見つめれるように
ぼくらにはカルチャー

bokura wa matāri susunde iku, sukoshi zutsu risei o koshite iku
“kidzuki” mo “mezame” mo, yūchūbu ja moraenai yo
ippo zutsu yukūri manande iku, machigaeru tanbi naoshite iku
maji de kattarukute kurushii, demo hibi sodatte iku demokurashī
ne, sō darobeibē
mo** no mae de oshaberi shiteru dake no hitotachi
mukatsuku “****” wa kao dashi sarashitemo ii rashii
koko de butchaketai ga
zai*****2-sei no ore no *** mo mata **fobia de sa (ē?)
jibun toko de itami no rirē tomen no wa muzui rashii
“nantonaku iya” “nantonaku kowai”
sonna fobia o aninsutōru shitai
shukushuku to kangaeru
sō yatte toshi o toru
bokura wa matāri susunde iku, sukoshi zutsu risei o koshite iku
“kidzuki” mo “mezame” mo, tsuittā nya ni ga omoi yo
ippo zutsu yukūri manande iku, machigaeru tanbi naoshite iku
maji de kattarukute kurushii, demo hibi sodatte iku demokurashī
“shōshika wa wakai **-tachi no sei”
“chian no akka wa **** no sei”
“sensō wa chaban, DS no yarase”
habadome no nai netto mīmu
dareka no egaita monogatari o arigataku kiite sore dake o tada maranomu
“shinjitsu” ga bokura no nozomu katachi o shite kurete itara, chotto kiken kamo ne
“aitsura ga warui” “aitsura wa zurui”
tte nigenron de katazuku sutōrī janai
kara kangaetsuzukeru
hanna obachan mo yutteru (^_^)v
bokura wa matāri susunde iku, sukoshi zutsu risei o koshite iku
“kidzuki” mo “mezame” mo, nakutatte kimi wa sugoi yo
ippo zutsu yukūri manande iku, machigaeru tanbi naoshite iku
maji de kattarukute kurushii, demo hibi sodatte iku demokurashī
ne, sō darobeibē
popyurisuto mo kenjū mo
kyatchī sugiru nekkō wa nagatsuzuki shinai mon yo
bokura ni wa karuchā
himago ni sae todoku yō ni
dōse nigerenu genjitsu o tanoshiku mitsumereru yō ni
bokura ni wa karuchā

We drift along at our own slow pace, tilling the soil of reason inch by inch
No “aha” moment or “awakening” comes pre-packaged on YouTube
Step by step we learn the gentle way, every mistake another chance to correct
It’s honestly a drag, it hurts, yet day by day our democracy keeps growing
Right, baby?
People who do nothing but chatter in front of their screens
That infuriating “****” can show their face and still get away with it
I wanna spill it right here
Even my own *** as a second-generation ***** suffers from **-phobia (huh?)
Stopping the relay of pain at your own doorstep seems to be the hardest part
“Just don’t like it,” “just scared of it”
I want to uninstall those phobias
Quietly, I keep thinking
That’s how we grow older

We drift along at our own slow pace, tilling the soil of reason inch by inch
Insights and awakenings are too heavy a load for Twitter
Step by step we learn the gentle way, every mistake another chance to correct
It’s honestly a drag, it hurts, yet day by day our democracy keeps growing

“The low birthrate is the fault of young **”
“The rise in crime is because of ****”
“War’s a farce, staged by the DS”
Runaway internet memes without brakes
Gratefully swallow whole the story someone else drew for us
If “the truth” always came in the shape we wished for, that might be dangerous
“It’s their fault,” “they’re the sneaky ones”
This isn’t a tale that ends in tidy binaries
So we keep on thinking
Even Auntie Hannah says so (^_^)v

We drift along at our own slow pace, tilling the soil of reason inch by inch
Even without some grand awakening, you’re already amazing
Step by step we learn the gentle way, every mistake another chance to correct
It’s honestly a drag, it hurts, yet day by day our democracy keeps growing
Right, baby?
Populists and pistols alike
Over-catchy frenzies never last
We have our culture
A culture meant to reach even our great-grandchildren
So we can gaze at the inescapable reality and still find joy
We have our culture