Chapters 224–226: Up-Down Boy, You May Be Right, and The Times They Are A-Changin'

As a young boy, Ponder Pootan
With his mother on Maeda's lawn
As a sophomore with Gori-chan
And the desk chairs you're sittin' on

Is your bed made? Is your sweater on?
Do you want to fuck like you know I do?
Like you know I do, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

But this feels so unnatural, Freddie Mercury, too
But this feels so unnatural, Freddie Mercury

Can you stay up to see the glow
With the lackey of Hokuto?

Is your bed made? Is your sweater on?
Do you want to, like you know I do?
Like you know I do, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Feels so unnatural, Freddie Mercury, too
But this feels so unnatural, Freddie Mercury

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

Is your bed made? Is your sweater on?
Do you wanna, like you know I do?
Like you know I do, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

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OP: “Ningen nante” by Yoshida Takuro
ED: “Uptown Girl” by Billy Joel