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|group={{森羅万象|link}}
|titlejp=ビニール袋は油膜の虹をみるか
|titlerom=biniiru bukuro wa yumaku no niji wo miru ka
|titleen=Does the Plastic Bag Look at the Rainbow on the Oil Slick?
|length=04:48
|arranger=kaztora
|lyricist=azuki
|vocalist={{ランコ|link}} ([[豚乙女|BUTAOTOME]])
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* guitar: Sassy ([[君の美術館|kimino-museum]])
* bass: Pira
* drums: YAGIHAN
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* original title: {{lang|ja|芥川龍之介の河童　～}} Candid Friend
* source: {{MoF}}

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用水路に足を踏み入れて干からびてる身体潤して
サラサ　サララ　遙か下流へ流れる
息吹きを感じない流れには　人のエゴがサラサラ流れる
ビニール袋は何の夢を見るの？
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淀みに浮かぶ　虹色の黒
苦しくても　泳ぎ続けた
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無機質な積み木に　そっと寄りそった
瓦礫に差し込む夕日
掴んだ泥には　あの頃の面影が無い
どうか忘れないで
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排水溝の横を歩いて何処へ辿り着くのか確かめ
サラサ　サララ　金網越し何処へ行く
隙間目がけてモノを投げ　心から汚れきってる
水は誰のために流れているの？
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川辺に溜まる　文明の利器
便利への　対価を払えず
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不可思議なガラスを　そっと手に取って
西日に透かして覗く
散らばるネジ巻き　ぐるぐるり　ぐるぐるり　ほら
渦の中へと沈んでく
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海を目指したビニールは　寄せる波に紛れる
水底へと　沈む姿　虹がただ乱反射している
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人はいつしか世界を離れ旅立つ
ただこの目の前に広がりゆく
瓦礫に　腰をかけ　戻らぬ自然を憂う
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配管に佇む　澄みきった泥
虹は果てもなく続く
ビニール袋は　何のため？誰のため？
ただ自分のため
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夢をみる　電子機器も
錆びつくラジオに縋る
陽が昇る　水平線の先
何処までも　広がった
油膜　虹色とビニールの世界

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| eng1          =
I tread upon the irrigation channel, moistening my parched body.
Rustling, rustling… I flow downstream, towards the distance.
I feel no signs of life in the currents. Human ego flows, rustling by…
What kind of dream is the plastic bag having?
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A rainbow-coloured blackness floated in the sediment.
Though it hurt, I continued to swim.
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Inhuman building blocks gently drew close
And the setting sun shone upon the debris.
No traces of times long past were in the mud I seized.
Please, don’t forget…
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I walk across the gutter, checking where it leads.
Rustling, rustling… I’ll go somewhere beyond the wire fence.
I aim at the gaps and throw something at them. I’m dirty by nature.
For whose sake does the water flow?
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The modern conveniences gathered on the riverbank
Could not pay the price of usefulness…
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I take an unfathomable pane of glass in my hands
And I look at the setting sun through it.
Screws are scattered about. I turn them, turn them, turn them… look!
They sink towards the whirlpool.
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The plastic bag that aimed for the sea is lost in the approaching waves.
A rainbow still reflects from its figure, even as it sinks to the bottom.
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Before they know it, humans part with this world and set off.
But my eyes gaze upon debris spreading out before me.
I sit down and lament nature, which will not return.
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The clear mud loiters on the piping
And the rainbow continues without end.
But why does the plastic bag continue? For whose sake?
For its own sake.
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The dreaming electronics, too,
Cling to the rusty radio.
The sun rises upon the horizon
And the oil slick spreads out beyond – 
It is the world of rainbows and plastic bags.

| lyrics_source =[https://releska.wordpress.com/2015/10/28/does-the-plastic-bag/ Translation] by [https://releska.wordpress.com/ Releska]

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