Author's notes: Okay, so this has a quick Yu Yu Hakusho reference in thesecond verse, or bridge, or whatever... Also, some Japanese pronunciations will be butchered rhythm-wise as to fit the beat of the song.

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Ororo!

(1885)

Ororo!

Kenshin just hit the wall,

He never had it all,

One attack a day,

(Raijuta and Jin-e).

Was a kenjutsu king

When he was just fourteen.

Joined the Ishin Shishi;

Went on a killing spree.

He was gonna be a ronin,

He wound up in Tokyo.

He was gonna kick some ass,

With his sakabatou.

His "brother" Enishi

Was his worst enemy.

Looks at his Hellish life,

And nothin', has been, all right

'Cause of battles, and bloodshed,

Clashing swords and rolling heads.

The memories make him cringe,

And all those guys who want revenge.

That cross-scar on his face,

And Shishio, the nutcase.

Yet somehow he's still alive,

In 18, 18, 1885!

Ororo!

(1885)

Ororo!

He had gotten married,

But he killed his wife.

He threw his blade away,

Almost gave up on life.

He wandered through the land

'Till things got out of hand.

Thought he'd finally stay

At Kaoru-dono's place.

Wears a pink gi

And white hakama.

Only about five-foot-two

With red hair like Kurama.

His sad reality

Is so depressing.

Whatever happened to

Peace, and

Love, and

Oh, who's he kidding?!

There's battles, and bloodshed,

Clashing swords and rolling heads.

The memories make him cringe,

And all those guys who want revenge.

That cross-scar on his face,

And Shishio, the nutcase.

Yet somehow he's still alive,

In 18, 18, 1885!

Ororo!

He hates time, make it stop

When did Saitou Hajime become a cop?

And when did Hiko

Become a potter?

Please make this

Stop,

Stop,

STOP!

Stop all these battles, and bloodshed,

Clashing swords and rolling heads.

The memories make him cringe,

And all those guys who want revenge.

That cross-scar on his face,

And Shishio, the nutcase.

Yet somehow he's still alive,

In 1885!

Ororo!

Battles, and bloodshed,

Clashing swords and rolling heads.

The memories make him cringe,

And all those guys who want revenge.

That cross-scar on his face,

And Shishio, the nutcase.

Yet somehow he's still alive,

In 18, 18, 1885!