304号室、舌と夜

304号室、舌と夜
Rōmaji	Sanmaruyon-gōshitsu, Shita to Yoru
Translation	Room 304, Tongue and Night
Release	第三帝國楽団 (2001)
Lyrics by	京
Composed by	–
Live Debut	–
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Lyrics
These are the lyrics of the 2001 version of this song. You can find the lyrics of the 2016 version here.
Japanese	Rōmaji	Fan-Translation
笑みを浮かべ涙流し　手首にナイフを 信じた声　嘘が笑う　病的被害者 管を伝う　赤い液を　見つめて泣いている 命さえも　切り落とせず　病的被害者 白い部屋を紅く染めて傷よ深く深く深くなれ 人の群れ　縛られている　孤独感じ　何もできずに 明日はもう　来ないのだろう　16歳の夜 夜が恐い　夜が寒い　夜の群れ　夜い溺れていく 明日はもう　来ないのだろう　16歳の春 被害者の舌はありません 光はない閉ざされてる　12歳のある朝 ベジタリアン　ぎみの僕に　レアぎみの子猫 父よ母よ紅く染めて傷よ深く深く深くなれ 人の群れ　縛られている　孤独感じ　何もできずに 明日はもう　来ないのだろう　16歳の夜 夜が恐い　夜が寒い　夜の群れ　夜い溺れていく 明日はもう　来ないのだろう　16歳の春 静かにして　瞳閉じて　母と父の　顔を浮かべて 何度笑い　何度泣いても　戻らない 涙枯れた寒い夜はお別れです　手首を切って 明日はもう　来ないのだろう　16歳の春	Emi o ukabe namida nagashi　Tekubi ni naifu o Shinjita koe　Uso o warau　Byōteki higaisha Kuda o tsutau　Akai eki o　Mitsumete naiteiru Inochi sae mo　Kiriotosezu　Byōteki higaisha Shiroi heya o akaku somete kizu yo fukaku fukaku fukaku nare Hito no mure ni　Shibarareteiru　Kodoku kanji　Nanimo dekizu ni Ashita wa mō　Konai no darō　Jūroku no yoru Yoru ga kowai　Yoru ga samui　Yoru no mure　Yoi oborete iku Ashita wa mō　Konai no darō　Jūroku no haru Higaisha no shita wa arimasen Hikari wa nai tozasareteru　Jūni no aru asa Bejitarian　Gimi no boku ni　Rea gimi no koneko Chichi yo haha yo akaku somete kizu yo fukaku fukaku fukaku nare Hito no mure ni　Shibarareteiru　Kodoku kanji　Nanimo dekizu ni Ashita wa mō　Konai no darō　Jūroku no yoru Yoru ga kowai　Yoru ga samui　Yoru no mure　Yoi oborete iku Ashita wa mō　Konai no darō　Jūroku no haru Shizuka ni shite　Hitomi o tojite　Chichi to haha no　Kao o ukabete Nando warai　Nando naite mo　Modoranai Namida kareta samui yoru wa owakare desu　Tekubi o kitte Ashita wa mō　Konai no darō　Jūroku no haru	smiling, shedding tears　the knife at my wrist the voice I believed in　laughing with lies　a morbid victim staring at the red fluid that flows through the tube and crying I cannot even sever my own life　a morbid victim the white room dyed scarlet, the wound becoming deeper, deeper, deeper bound to these crowds of people　there's nothing I can do with this sense of loneliness perhaps tomorrow won't even come　a night of my sixteenth year the night is frightening　the night is cold　so many nights　I'm drowning in night perhaps tomorrow won't even come　the spring of my sixteenth year the victim has no tongue locked up without light　on a morning of my twelth year I, somewhat vegetarian　the kitten, kind of rare mother, father, dyed scarlet, the wound becoming deeper, deeper, deeper bound to these crowds of people　there's nothing I can do with this sense of loneliness perhaps tomorrow won't even come　a night of my sixteenth year the night is frightening　the night is cold　so many nights　I'm drowning in night perhaps tomorrow won't even come　the spring of my sixteenth year doing it quietly　my eyes closed　mother and father's expressions no matter how much they laugh　or how much they cry　I will not return my tears dried up　this cold night is my farewell　slashing my wrists perhaps tomorrow won't even come　the spring of my sixteenth year
These lyrics don't have an official translation. The fan-translation was taken from here.