Lyrics
Doctor, doctor, doctor, ya, ya [x4]
Oh my god, I'm sick ya
Help me someone, I'm sick ya
tasukete dare ka kono mama dato shinu
nani tabetemo Flavor, no flavor
nani kiitemo Feelings, no feelings
Oh my god, I'm gonna die
mada shinitakunai mada ikite itai
kono chikyuu wa ima
nani kara nani made
kazu ga oosugite omoshirokunai ne
ano MODERU-tachi mo minna
onaji kao shiteta DO-PERUGENGA-?
shinkoku da ne mata dourui ga
afureta minna de BASUKE shitai
dare ga mane de dare ga GACHI da
shiru kakudaran minna ga GACHI da
are mo kore mo omoshirokunai
shigeki ga hoshii dake nano ni
minna wa kitto futsuu ga kirai
futsuu ga ippai
*kiki akitanda yo mou zenbu
miakitanda yo kono BU-MU
This is no flavor syndrome
omaera ja aji ga shinai n da yo, Hey
Help me, doctor hen nan desu
aji ga shinai shi ni sou desu
NIKI NIKI NIKI NIKI Doctor
PURI PURI Please help me
Oh my god, I'm sick ya
Help me, doctor, I'm sick ya
tasukete yo Doctor kono mama da to shinu
nani mo tokimekanai Nothing
mata onaji mono ga What is it?
kono jidai wa jouhou ga afureru
noroi ni kakatte masu
uso bakka no Twitter
minna jishou HI-RO-
iyake ga sasu yo higawari akuyaku
konya no ejiki wa omae da
mata ashita kara wa dare da
nani mo kamo ga
ryousangata da (NIKI NIKI)
watashi dake ga (PICHI PICHI)
KIRA KIRA shitai (KIRA KIRA)
minna tsumannai ikioi ga nai
kirawareru no ga kowai mitai
minna to issho sore wo ima
kosei to yobunda
*repeat
NIKI NIKI
PICHI PICHI
NIKI NIKI
KIRA KIRA
Doctor, doctor, doctor, ya, ya
Doctor, ya, ya
Doctor, doctor, doctor, ya, ya [x4]
Oh my god, I am sick ya
Help me someone, I'm sick ya
Lend a hand, save a sista
How much longer till I die
I think I lost my sense of flavor, no flavor
Think I'm losing all my feelings, no feelings
Oh my god, I'm gonna die
I don't wanna die
Wanna stay alive
Ain't too fun, this planet
Everything that's on it
Mass-produced, overloaded
Nothing interesting about it
See 'em models looking pretty
Oh the similarity is uncanny
Doppergangers
Shit is serious
Like birds of a feather
We should flock together, shoot some hoops and all that
Talking 'bout this and that
'Are you real?' 'Are you fake?'
Well, I don't give a fuck
Everybody's serious
Why is everything so damn uninteresting
Just a little spice is all I need, baby
Guess nobody likes to be too ordinary
Extra-ordinary
*I'm so beat, so tired of this obsession
Same old story, going out of fashion
This is No-Flavor Syndrome ya
Give me something better, something stronger, ey
Help me doctor
What's the matter?
Got no flavor
Think I'm done for
NIKI NIKI NIKI NIKI Doctor
Ple-ple-please help me
Oh my god, I am sick ya
Help me, doctor, I'm sick ya
Lend a hand, save a sista
Not much longer till I die
I think I lost my sense of flavor, no flavor
Think I'm losing all my feelings, no feelings
This is an age of information
Where everyone's cursed
Living under a spell
Lies all over Twitter
Self-appointed heroes
Everybody's mission: 'Find the villain of the day'
Who shall we prey on tonight? Your turn
Who's the target tomorrow? Who is it
Everything is the same
Cookie cutter quality (NIKI NIKI)
Not for me, not for me (PICHI PICHI)
I'mma shine, just for me (KIRA KIRA)
Everybody's slowly losing their momentum
Afraid of people judging, afraid of being lonely
Everyone's the same but everybody's different
Guess we're all 'unique' now
*repeat
NIKI NIKI
PICHI PICHI
NIKI NIKI
KIRA KIRA
Doctor, doctor, doctor, ya, ya
Doctor, ya, ya