(Hatsune Miku) SLoWMoTIoN

Song Title:

"すろぉもぉしょん"

Romaji: Suroo Mooshon

Official English: SLoWMoTIoN


Producers:

Pinocchio-P (music,lyrics, illustration, video)

Susudorobou (3D CG)

decentsubs (english subtitles)


(Please keep in mind that i do not own the english subtitles but decentsubs does)

(Link of the english subbed video will be placed after the lyrics are being written so please check them out)

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Romaji Lyrics:

Suroo mooshon

Yukkuri kawatte yuku


Konbini yotte bento katte

Heya ni kaette terebi wo miteta

Kuizu no kotae ''dakyou'' tto shite

''Yume'' to kotaeru boke wo tsuzukete


Netsu ga dechatte kusuri wo nonde

Futon mugotte me wo tojite ita

Kimi no manuke na kao ga ukande

Mada shinitakunai nante nobose nagara


Juudai doyagao de satotta hito

Nijuudai haji ni kizuita hito

Sanjuudai mino take shitta hito

Sono doremo ga zenbu onaji hito


Ase wo kaite nemaki wo kigaetara

Tokei no hari gozen reiji

Kono kyoku wa ima ippun to chotto

Anata wa ima umarete nannen?


Suroo mooshon, youshou kara rounen made

Kondishon souutsu no rankouge de

Nenchaku demo bushou demo nai ai

Hitotsu todoketai no ni


Komyunikeeshon neraisugi wa subete

Oondishon shinbigan mo rougan ni natte

Haji no ooi shougai nante mezurashii mon jan nai shi

Daijoubu da yo


Konomi ni yotte paatsu ijite

Ai wo ataeru bijinesu shitte

Sugita jikan to kono shunkan to

Nokori jikan ga shinya mazatte


Seki ga hidokute mizu nomihoshite

Shinkokyuu shite mata kangaeta

Hana wo susutte heiwa negatte

Kushami wo shitara fukitomu shougyoumujou wo


Katsute wa mujaki ni waraeta hito

Tsumazuite mo namida koraeta hito

Dandan kutabireta kao no hito

Soshite shiwa no fueta onaji hito


Nurukunatta hiepita wo torikaete

Jikan wa mada ushimitsudoki

Kono kyou wa nokori nifun to chotto

Anata no jumyou wa ato nannen?


Guradyueishon nyuugaku kara sotsugyou made

Paatishon suimenka de kenkashiatte

Wasurechaikenai koto igai wa

Dou demo yoku narya ii no ni


Imajineeshon shigeki de donka shichatte

Rerijon moumoku na sennyukan de

Hengao no ikasu iei datte

Azatoi to tsutsukaeru sonna mon da yo


Norari kurari notauchi mawari

Jiwari jiwari mioboe no nai basho ni


Kanshou kanshou ni mi wo yatsushite mo

Hekkushon hekkushon kushami wa baka ppoi na

Guusupii guusupii hanazumari no fue wo

Aizu ni yoru ga aketeku


Suroo mooshon, asa ni natte netsu hiite

Kondishon kaisei no aotenjou de

Hanseishitari choushi koitari

Nonbiri kutabatteyuku


Suroo mooshon aidoru datte toshi kutte

Waidoshou nigiwasete hone ni natte

Umareta toki to saigo no toki ga

Yukkuri tsunagaru fushigi


Konbineeshon ii hito ni deau tame

Kueschon ii hito tte donna n ka ne?

Haji no ooi shougai nante

Dongara gaccha n sore sore


Sukkarakan no horehore

Mezurashii mon ja nai shi

Daijobu da yo

Tabun...


Suroo mooshon

Suroo mooshon

Suroo mooshon!!

Yukkuri owatte yuku




English Subtitles:

Slow Motion,

Things just slowly go on changing...


Having dropped by the store to grab dinner

I was in my room just watching TV

I came to a compromise as for how to answer the trivia questions,

I'll keep playing the fool who throws out wild fantasies


I spiked a fever so i gulped down some meds

I was sleeping, tucked into my futon

Your stupid face suddenly popped into my head

Stuck in a feverish daze, i thought: ''I'm not ready to die yet.''


Wearing that smug, self-satisfied face in your teens

Learning the meaning of shame and embarrassment in your 20's

Finally getting the full measure of yourself in your 30's

It's all part of the same script


This fever making me sweat, i change my pajamas

The clock strikes 12

This song has been going on for about a minute

How long has it been since you were born?


Slow motion, from cradle to the grave

Stuck with a wildly fluctuating manic-depressive condition

Wanting to make at least a single, 

Ideal romantic connection


But, trying too hard at that whole communication thing is bound to backfire

Continually auditioning all comers while that aesthetic sense continues to dull with age

You're not the only one with a life full of regrets

So find some solace in that at least


Tinkering with the parts to suit your current tastes

Figuring out just what you gotta do to be loved

The past, present and future

 All blend together in the depths of the night


This cough keeps giving me fits, so i chug some water

With a deep breath, i lapsed back into thought

Battling a runny nose, I prayed for harmony and inner peace

But, a single sneeze and i can kiss that enlightenment goodbye


My old self, the one that i could laugh with nary a worry

Who wouldn't cry over a few bumps in the road

Now, with a facial expression worn down by the sands of time,

I'm well on pace for my wrinkle-filled finale


While changing the towel in my forehead,

I realize it's only two-something in the morning

This song has about 2 more minutes left in it

Any word on how long before you kick the bucket?


Graduation, the capstone of those years of toil

Perfectly partitioned, that hatred and backstabbing kept just out of sight

Except for a few essential things,

I don't really care to remember all the rest


As for my imagination, a life-time of sensory overload has mostly ground it to dust

Don't get me started on religion, a pile of blind, preconceived notions

Even if you try and go out in style in a funny portrait on your casket, haters are gonna hate

That's just the way it is


Writhing and wriggling about

Stuck in this spot where everything once familiar has steadily slipped away


Even when caught in the grip of this sentimental self-reflection

''Achoo! Achoo!'' This sneezing still makes me look like an idiot

''Sniffle, sniffle'' This stuffy nose-whistle of mine,

It signals the end of this crazy night and the break of dawn


Slow motion, morning comes and my fever falls

A glance out the window reveals a ''clear blue sky'' -type condition

All this deep thinking and getting caught up in the moment,

I'm about to just casually kneel over right now


Slow motion, even idols can't find Father Time for long

They do the variety show circuit and then hit their expiration date

The beginning and end of life slowly tied together,

It's such a strange and wondrous occurence


It's a combination of things, i mean, sure you want to meet the ''right person''

But, to pose a question, what is ''right'' really?

A life full of regrets and embarrassment

Missteps abound, that's for sure


Cleaned out 'till you're empty inside,

That's par for the course I'd say

So there's no need to fret

Probably...


Slow motion

Slow motion

Slow motion!!!

Everything just slowly moving towards that final curtain drop...


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