Lyrics of party machine by Joey Yung

Hold me. Hold me

What's the matter? My thighs are too sore to sit down

Stop me. Stop me

Why are there so many strength when shoes are worn out

It hasn't stopped yet

It's like I'm going to push my ankles for a machine

Are you going to punish me

The time limit is too long and the battery is exhausted before it falls down on the spot

Too much work

But this kind of holiday also looks like a disaster

Time is in vain, hard work is more

What else can I do with endless holidays

How many days have you not stopped

Night after night, day after day, never hungry

Even if the partners return, everyone will surrender

It was still me who stayed at the ball

Never stopped

It's ripe enough to recite

More than 3000 fast songs

Like a top that refuses to set

Back and forth patrol

The lights went on at the scene

Go to the next room and patrol again

Stop me! Stop me

If I swing my hands and feet very automatically

Surround me. Surround me

It reminds me that if I continue to trade, it won't work

Let me talk about me

I know. I want to work, but it's no use

Wrong time, wrong place

In fact, I think there is a period of natural beat day and night

Too much work

But this kind of holiday also looks like a disaster

Time is in vain, hard work is more

What else can I do with endless holidays

How many days have you not stopped

Night after night, day after day, never hungry

Even if the partners return, everyone will surrender

It was still me who stayed at the ball

Never stopped

It's ripe enough to recite

More than 3000 fast songs

Like a top that refuses to set

Back and forth patrol

What can I do if I stop the dance

Waiting to be rescued

There's room to think a lot

Willing to sway in numbness

The song played by DJ swallowed me up

How many days have you not stopped

Night after night, day after day, never hungry

Even if the partners return, everyone will surrender

It was still me who stayed at the ball

Never stopped

It's ripe enough to recite

More than 3000 fast songs

Like a top that refuses to set

Back and forth patrol

The lights went on at the scene

Go to the next room and patrol again

The dazzling Galaxy

Line by line patrol

Waiting for the song to mix the pain with the music