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一些虛偽不堪的小人
到現在還在粘人
潮濕的身體腐爛在骨裡這長不大的閒人
我說過的話，中過的套，都是你鍵盤筆下留下的傷
但我的主角光環讓我活的想你的陛下， woo～
你混在club and pub我依然在寫歌
一遍遍drum and brass卻寫了許多
隨手去買個beat不如去eat個****，製作人名號掛在那裡
808 tell you this is it
my true friend homie we know theyll hold me
but life has told that they could sold me
but I wont stop till I make though it
my true friend homie we know theyll hold me
but life has told that they could sold me
but I wont stop till I make though it
可是你是否也曾聽說上天築了牆來保你命
在玉龍混雜的社會裡明眼人被說成好有病
都帶著墨鏡看風景沒有人衝出漁網去看看世界有那麼算我三生有幸
都算了，罷了，都忘了曾經醒著的故事，再嘲笑，尖叫，毀掉你驕傲的歷史在復制固執地帶進墓址
my true friend homie we know theyll hold me
but life has told that they could sold me
but I wont stop till I make though it
my true friend homie we know theyll hold me
but life has told that they could sold me
but I wont stop till I make though it