Lyrics of one day tour of black forest in Africa by Zhong Zhentao

(candlelight)

I'll try my best to bring it this time

Camera and film

In a black forest in Congo, Africa

Secret and gloomy

Heart excited, palm block earthquake

It's totally self-contained

Only because this time I only talked with Yinyin

No one else

Yinyin has a big mole on her palm (I'm happy)

We're alone on the black hillside

She was wearing tight swimming trunks

Fragrance permeates the whole body (my heart)

In the jungle, only the night fell

Dark stars and dark clouds

The flash flashed in the grass

A pure black body

The woman's gabble

Frequent warm aprons

Beat the drum hard to inform uncle

Gather the elders

Hundreds of niggers in a village (I'm worried)

Bend your bow one after another to catch the poisonous arrow

I'll come back in late autumn

Don't blame me for not being here tonight

The nigger tied my hands back

Oil immersion in floating and sinking casks

Light the fire, eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

It's like cannibalism

The overcast sky is full of anger (with local accent)

Look at the real niggers in their noses (full of hate)

It's only because the camera takes out aura (to be punished)

Smoke billows, I'm trapped

The crowd gradually dispersed

I feel at ease

Wang Yinyin informs the police to come

The helicopter can fly close

There's only a shadow in it

The sound is buzzing

The helicopter put down the lifeline

Please use your tone

In the hazy, I can only feel that there is something on my face

Little tears

In the hand, the rope has teeth

Because I use the tone