歌手:
Chris
专辑:
《Super Chrizzy》作词 : Chris
作曲 : Chris
prod by chris
一些虚伪不堪的小人
到现在还在粘人
潮湿的身体腐烂在骨里这长不大的闲人
我说过的话,中过的套,都是你键盘笔下留下的伤
但我的主角光环让我活的想你的陛下, woo~
你混在club and pub我依然在写歌
一遍遍drum and brass却写了许多
随手去买个beat不如去eat个****,制作人名号挂在那里
808 tell you this is it
my true friend homie we know they'll hold me
but life has told that they could sold me
but I won't stop till I make though it
my true friend homie we know they'll hold me
but life has told that they could sold me
but I won't stop till I make though it
可是你是否也曾听说上天筑了墙来保你命
在玉龙混杂的社会里明眼人被说成好有病
都带着墨镜看风景没有人冲出渔网去看看世界有那么算我三生有幸
都算了,罢了,都忘了曾经醒着的故事,再嘲笑,尖叫,毁掉你骄傲的历史在复制固执地带进墓址
my true friend homie we know they'll hold me
but life has told that they could sold me
but I won't stop till I make though it
my true friend homie we know they'll hold me
but life has told that they could sold me
but I won't stop till I make though it