↓English lyrics are listed below. 僕はお父さんなんか大嫌いだ、オエッ! 僕は昔から父さんに嫌われていたよ 理由は勉強、スポーツ、ドン臭くて、 コミュニケーションも下手で…。 「父は車が好きだけれど、僕は車には興味無くて 父と色んな面で正反対なのが原因だったんだよ」 と昔母から聞いたんだ 僕は昔東京近郊に住んでいた時期があって 久し振りに実家に帰って来たから母に手料理を 作ってあげたい、と思った　料理のスキルも上がったし レパートリーも増えたから 早速母さんの為に頑張って作ったよ 母さんが「美味しい」って言うのを想像しながら作るのは 楽しいもんだな　世の奥さんってこんな気持ちなのかな? 父さんには絶対食わせない、前に僕の手料理を 「汚ねえ!」って言い放ち捨てたよ　だけどあの時の悲劇又…。 僕が26(歳)の最後の日、母に手料理の オムライスを作って振る舞おうとした時 父が来て勝手に一口食べ「これ母さん作ったのか?」と聞き 「僕が作った」と言ったら父さんが睨みつけながら 「お前の手料理なんか大嫌いだ、オエッ!」って 吐き捨てられちゃったよ、嗚呼～! 僕は昔から父さんに「お兄ちゃんなんだから妹に 譲ってやれよ!」と言われ続けた　譲らなくても良い時も それが高じて妹は超ワガママになっちゃったんだ 妹が癇癪起こす度にいつも誰かが何とかしてくれていた 昔妹に恋の相談をしようとして凄い剣幕で「だがら何?、 はえぐゆえっつってっぺっちゃ!」と恫喝されたよ…。 僕は言葉に詰まり「いや、いい…。」と言ったら 「なら最初から言うな、ボケコラ!」と言われた あの時の妹はまるで悪魔が宿ってるみたいだった 僕が先に使ってるのに急に妹が「邪魔だ、どけよコラ!」 って言って強引に僕をどかせる そんなに今使いたいのなら前もって 「10時に使いたいよ」って言ってよ そんな事もせずいきなりこう言う 「譲らねえお兄は大嫌いだ、死ね!」って何度も言われて来たよ そしてこれからも言われ続けるのかな? この家に居る限り父と妹に気ィ遣って 何かしら気に食わない事がある度癇癪起こし 母の力じゃ止められないし　父はそもそも止める気は無いし ならもうこの家を僕が出るしか無いのかな? 昔父に事務作業用の良い椅子をプレゼントした後に母が 「お父さんが凄く喜んでいたよ」と言っていたけど 僕がプレゼントした椅子を父さんは全然使ってない あの椅子は倉庫に仕舞われた　何でそんな嘘をつくの? 一体何なんだ!、この家族は? 僕が毎月楽しみにしてるニュースレターが届いても 家族の誰かが捨ててしまう…。 母は「知らない」ってすっとぼけて来る、 妹は恫喝して来るよ、父は鉄拳制裁して来るよ 妹が「お兄なんか大嫌いだ、オエッ!」って言ってたけれどならば お前がもしこの先1人で生活出来なくなっても僕の所に絶対来んなよ! 後、こいつをこんな風に躾けた父さん、母さんも絶対家に来んなよ! あんたら皆同罪、弁解の余地なんか無いよ! この家族は皆大嫌いだ!　ならさあ、今良い未来を追え! 僕ははそう願いながら毎日努力してるけれど 中々結果に繋がらず　軸がぶれて戻る、そんな日々 僕はそれでも諦めない、必ず方法ある筈!、と 自分を信じて邁進するしか無い 僕は「彼等と決別するんだ」と決めたんだ! 説明文:私が昔母に手料理を作った時、父に勝手に食べられて「オエッ!」とか言いながら吐いて、残りをゴミ箱に捨てられた事がありました。その時の悔しさをこの歌に込めてみました。私自身、某マーケティング系出版さんの大ファンで、そこは以前、月1で無料のニュースレターを発行してました。ところがそこから来たDMやニュースレターを何故か?、母、父、妹がそれらを見る度に勝手にゴミ箱に捨ててました…。 I hate my father. Oech! My father always hated me. He was not good at studying or sports, and he was not a good communicator. My mother used to tell me, “My father likes cars, but I don’t care about them, and that’s because I’m the complete opposite of him in many ways. I used to live in the suburbs of Tokyo, and I wanted to cook a home-cooked meal for my mother since I had not been back home for a long time.　 My cooking skills have improved, and my repertoire has expanded, so I immediately started cooking for my mom. It’s fun to cook while imagining my mom saying, “This is delicious! My dad would never eat it. He used to throw away my home-cooked food, saying it was “disgusting! I never let my father eat it, he threw it away before, but the tragedy happened again… On the last day of my 26th birthday, when I was about to serve my mother a home-made omelette, my father came over, took a bite, and asked, “Did you make this? I told him I made it, and he stared at me and said, “I hate your homemade cooking. He spat at me, “I hate your homemade cooking. My father used to say to me, “You’re a big brother, you should give it to your sister!” Even when I didn’t have to. She’s become very selfish. Every time she threw a tantrum, someone always did something about it. One time, I tried to talk to my sister about love, and she said to me, “So what? I said, “So what? She said, “So what? I was at a loss for words and said, “No, no… I said, “Then don’t say it from the beginning, you idiot! I was told, “Then don’t say it from the beginning. My sister at that time was like the devil was in her. I was using it first, and suddenly she said, “Get out of the way! and forcing me to move out of the way. If she wanted to use it now, she should have said in advance, “I want to use it at 10:00 a.m.,” but she didn’t. She just said, “I won’t give it up. “I hate my brother who won’t give it up. Die!” I’ve been told that so many times. And will they keep saying that to me? As long as I’m in this house, I have to worry about my father and sister. My mother can’t stop him, my father doesn’t want to stop him, and I have no choice but to leave this house. After I gave my father a nice office chair, my mother told me that he was very happy with it, but he never used the chair I gave him. Why would she lie about that? What is this family? Who is this family? I get a monthly newsletter that I look forward to, but someone in the family throws it away…. My mother will blurt out, “I don’t know,” my sister will frighten me, and my father will give me a fist fight. My sister said, “I hate my brother. But then…. If you can’t live by yourself in the future, don’t come to me! And don’t come to my house, and don’t come to my house, and don’t come to my house, and don’t come to my house, and don’t come to my house, and don’t come to my house! You are all equally guilty and there is no excuse for any of you! I hate this family!　So, go for a better future now! I try to do my best every day, but it doesn’t always lead to results, and I keep getting off track…. I will not give up, there is always a way! I have to believe in myself and push forward, I have decided to say goodbye to them! Description: I once cooked a home-cooked meal for my mother, and my father ate it without my permission. I was like, “Oww!” and threw up, and threw the rest in the trash. I tried to express my frustration at that time in this song.