Note from the Author: I have written a poem for Nerima Daikon Brothers. I am now officially insane. Thanks to my dear friend for giving me a title! I swear my mind was blank...
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Nerima Daikon Brothers, no matter how much I may want to.
Microphone, check
And the speakers are on
Midnight is calling
And we're singing our song
Here it is
Our tale of the blues
Our tale of adventure
But never making the news
Today we face it
Reality, dream and all
And maybe we can make it
Before the moon falls
Cuz we'll keep on singing
Repeating and trying
You can't keep us down
From this moment we're buying
It takes us further
Just one last song to sing
And if we let it all out
We know we can win
Microphone, check
And the speakers are on
Midnight is calling
We're singing our song
And that's how it goes
Just singing to shout
With all heart and soul
And we're over and out