Song Length |
3:57 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi, Pop - Rock |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
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Lyrics
Made In Japan
?Writing my Haiku. . . writing my Haiku...
Writing my Haiku. . . writing my Haiku. . .hai?*
Don?t walk this alley
I know better ones ...
Tell me the way to find the remedies I need
Place where only I could go, somewhere in the dark
Tell me the way to hide the lunatics I feed
From the eyes ofdoctors who try to hit the mark
Why others can?t hear all these people
Turnin? on the radio somewhere in my head
They sing to some birds and their feathers
Start to radiate a light deep inside my head
Now that I?ll have to run so far away from here
Well, somehow the doctors know that I?m not alone
Gone where the rising sun is setting first this year
On my way to Tokyo, where Tsunamies grow
*
Natives, they smile at me I even found a job
Waiter in a restaurant, doesn?t fell so bad
Highest technologies are such an ease in life
When they push a button I bring the meals they want
Why do they look just like the people
Turnin? on the radio deep inside my head
They sing to some birds and their feathers
Start to radiate a light high above my head
Oh, now ? now that I see, I walked an alley it lead* * to a field
It was planted with trees ? Sakura turned out so hard to be climbed
My arm broke down in two ? it didn?t hurt, no it didn?t at all
I picked, one ofthe parts ? ?Made in Japan?, said a label inside...