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機械が夢を歌ってる 電子の海を流れてる
心に響かないぜ 水や火やウランで歌うから
気が付きゃ同時間 六、三、三の 流れ作業で仕込まれた基礎情報
自らの当たり前が水物だとは 簡単には受け入れられない
世界中誰でも分かる事でも それを説明するのは難しい
血の色は真っ赤っかで 海の色は真っ青で
人殺したら駄目 みんなが know know know
血の色は真っ赤っかで 海の色は真っ青で
人殺したら駄目 ガキでも know know know
あたりまえのプログラム
ごはんがうまい うまいとは思わない
そんな人とは相容れない そういった断絶のくりかえし
分かりやすい答えならあっという間 だけど微かでも外れたら応用不可
たとえばすれ違った人にも 暮らしがあることまで想像できない
懐に忍ぶ出刃包丁が デバッグの隙間をするり
血の色は真っ赤っかで 海の色は真っ青で
人殺したら駄目 みんなが know know know
血の色は真っ赤っかで 海の色は真っ青で
人殺したら駄目 ガキでも know know know
なんで知ってるんだろう なんで知ってるんだろう
いや なんで知ってる事にされてるんだろう
シンギュラリティ迎え 不気味の谷を越え
なあ答えておくれ 無いデータの行方
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Machines are singing of dreams. Their songs are flowing through the sea of electrons.
They don’t reverberate in my heart, ‘Cause they sing with water and fire and uranium!
Before I know it, the same time has rolled around again. My foundational data. Was taught on the assembly line of 6, 3, 3.[2]
I can’t easily accept “What’s normal For me is a matter of chance!”
Even things that anybody throughout the world would understand. Are difficult to give an explanation for.
The color of blood is bright, bright red, And the color of the sea is deep blue,
And you mustn’t murder people— Everyone knows, knows, knows these things.
The color of blood is bright, bright red, And the color of the sea is deep blue,
And you mustn’t murder people—
Even a little brat knows, knows, knows these things.
What’s normal is programmed in.
Rice is delicious,But “delicious” isn’t what I think of it.
“I’m incompatible with a person like you.”The severances said like that repeat.
If the answer’s easy to understand, I’ll get it in the blink of an eye, But if I get it even slightly wrong, then I’m not allowed to apply it.
For example, I can’t imagine there even Being a life for someone I’m at odds with.
The kitchen knife I conceal in my breast pocket Smoothly slices gaps in the debugging.
The color of blood is bright, bright red, And the color of the sea is deep blue,
And you mustn’t murder people— Everyone knows, knows, knows these things.
The color of blood is bright, bright red, And the color of the sea is deep blue,
And you mustn’t murder people— Even a little brat knows, knows, knows these things.
I wonder why we know these? I wonder why we know these?
No, I wonder why It’s decided that we know these things?
Greeting the singularity And surpassing the uncanny valley,
Look, you can tell me, right? You can tell me where the null data is.
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