I have been plagued by the desire to be so
different from every other
I've got a bandage upon my shoulder
Hey, honey, honey

Don't you like my sense of humour?
I'm only joking I like attention
And not to mention a little delicate cuisine
I wear a suit by day By day

But at night I'm coming up from underground
Like a もぐら

Coming up from the underground
Like a もぐら

There is another body A brother
I've got it pricking at me from within
It has no need for food or water

It cancels all of my virtue and sin
Though we're the same man I wanna kill him
When I'm about to lose my nerve

I feel a trickle but I cannot precisely locate
Where it both delights and disturbs

Coming up from the underground
Like a もぐら