Lyrics of Zhao Chuan's I'm ugly, but I'm gentle

Every night

In the wilderness of dreams

I'm a proud giant

Every morning

In front of the bathroom mirror

But I find myself on the edge of a razor

In the jungle of steel and concrete

In the life of calling and calling

Calculating the gap between dream and reality

I'm ugly

But I'm very gentle

Apathy in appearance

Inner fever

That's me

I'm ugly

But I have music and beer

A little humble

A little cowardly

But never flinch

Every morning

On the edge of the city

I am the mask of loneliness

Every night

In the wilderness of music

But become a roaring giant

On the endless stage

On the other side of not being understood

Radiate the dignity of life and self

I'm ugly

But I'm very gentle

The day was bleak

The night is immortal

That's me

I'm ugly

But I have music and beer

Sometimes it's exciting

Sometimes I bow my head

Very good at waiting

I'm ugly

But I'm very gentle

Apathy in appearance

Inner fever

That's me

I'm ugly

But I have music and beer

A little humble

A little cowardly

But never flinch