## **【Intro – High layer】**
Straight shots! (hai!)
Straight shots! (yo!)
Poppin’ bottles just to feel the floor stay still tonight.
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## **【Verse 1 – Mid layer + romaji blend】**
Jibun demo warau yo,
party tsudzukeru no mo “kireru made no shigoto.”
You call it living—
I call it keeping gravity from letting go.
Neon light ni tsumazuku,
club door kara kaze fuite…
It’s all the same *“daijoubu”* lies,
but we say them like we mean it.
I know I’m not supposed to
run my heart like a rental car,
but who cares?
It’s not like I’ll die…
…**unless I do.**
(And even that thought feels too tired to follow through.)
**Straight shots!**
Let the blood rush,
let the morning hate us both.
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## **【Pre-Chorus – High layer (airy)】**
Poppin’ bottles *nomikonde*,
kao ga akaku natte mo—
you pull me back,
I fall in slow,
two ghosts tripping on their shadow.
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## **【Chorus – Three layers (cute/mid/growl)】**
**Straight shots!**
Poppin’ bottles!
(High) *mou ii yo, mou ii yo—*
(Mid) we’re just trying not to feel too deep.
(Growl) **KEEP BREATHING.**
I know it ain't a fix,
but pain wa freeze dekinai shi,
so dance through the mess,
dance through the doubt,
dance like the night can’t call us out.
**Straight shots!
Poppin’ bottles!**
Even heroes stumble drunk.
It’s not like we’ll die…
…**unless we do.**
But right now the beat says “shinu na,”
so we keep moving.
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## **【Verse 2 – Mid layer, harsher edge】**
[Male Vocals]
Cigarette burn like second hand regrets,
hontou wa yameru hazu datta—
but the silence gets too violent
when I’m sober long enough to hear it.
[Female Vocals]
You always say
*“mada ikeru yo, mada ikeru yo.”*
And maybe you’re right,
or maybe we’re both terrible at stopping.
My breath tastes like last week’s promises,
your hands shake like midnight auctions,
selling off whatever parts of us
still look unbroken.
Straight shots,
and I’m rewriting the truth
till the room believes me.
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## **【Bridge – Whisper layer + romaji drip】**
Shut the door…
(shimechatte ii yo)
Shut your mouth…
(kikasenai de)
Keep it quiet
even when your heartbeat screams.
Break it out…
(kowashite ii yo)
Crack a smile…
(kirei janai kedo)
Just one more line of breath—
not powder—
before we fall through the floor.
[Final Chorus]
Straight shots!
Poppin’ bottles!
We’re not okay and we know it.
If the world wants halos,
we’ll give them sweat,
we’ll give them noise.
How many nights can we burn through?
How many lies can we laugh through?
The light still sneaks in somehow—
uso mitai ni shiroi asa.
Straight shots!
Poppin’ bottles!
It's not like we’ll die…
…unless we do.
But tonight the bass feels safer
than the truth ever could
extra_unbearable
