Well, then, let's take a break, shall we?
I called the number on the flyer.
I happened to see a girl I liked exactly.
I chose the one with the bigger breasts.
"She has a short haircut, and she's good at going for it.
I'll take you there now."
When I opened the door, I found her ex-girlfriend.
What the hell is this guy's joke?
I called for a call girl, and here you are.
She's standing there with those vacant eyes.
"I've come home just the way you like it," she says, "drunk on tragedy like a l'omijouri.
"I'm hurt," you said, "I cut my wrist.
Look out over the streets. Come on, for crying out loud.
Change! Change! Change! No, 39!
Osaka in the morning. How are you today?
I'm in a good mood.
Next door, college girls are moaning... right now.
At 190 BPM.
I stepped on a land mine with a slender, slender girl.
I'll go with a younger, petite girl for a change."
I open the door and she's shrunken.
Oh, come on. What kind of magic did you do to her?
I went to the hotel and you were there.
You were standing there with those vacant eyes.
"I know all your types," you said, "uniforms, married women, nurses, office ladies, all the places you go.
I don't ask for extensions. I don't ask for extensions.
I woke up in the middle of the night and you were there.
I woke up in the middle of the night and you were there, standing there with those vacant eyes.
I woke up in the middle of the night and there you were, standing there with those vacant eyes and that smile you never want to remember.
I've lived in a traumatized state.
I'm on the run, missing the love affair.
Change! Change! Change! No, 39!
