"The soul of the garbage + the lyrics"

Enchantment + rubbish + boast

Zhou Bichang

Don't make me too grateful

The color of the medicine is too exquisite

Don't make me taste it

Numb with pleasure

Why take care of me

When I'm cured

What can I eat

Why moved me

When I can't get used to it

Half cover quilt

What are you afraid of

It's always sensitive to get a gift with emotion

What are you afraid of? I'm afraid of being used to falling in love with others

But I don't know how to make it come true after a vacation

What are you afraid of

Holding the emotion to be careful, I'm afraid of losing heart

I'm afraid what love makes me dare to repay too many people

But I don't know how to survive

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If I were half a piece of waste paper

Let me turn into a butterfly

If I were an empty can

I'm determined for you

Wasted by you, buried alive by you

Make you happy, break me down

For you in full bloom decadent that flattery

Leave me to be a garbage to stay in your house for a long time

Scar and sprout from addiction

Love is like garbage, though it rots

The garden is full of flowers at last

It's not terrible to be abandoned by the world

Like you, sometimes terrible

I can't do that again

It's not like cremation in your hands

The ashes were thoroughly digested

Too happy how to fight cruel not good

It's not terrible to be abandoned by the world

Like you, sometimes terrible

I can't do that again

It's not like cremation in your hands

The ashes were thoroughly digested

I don't worry about anything in the future

If someone asks me, I'll talk, but no one comes

I'm looking forward to something I can't say

My mood is like a bottle lid being uncovered

But zuiba is growing moss

The quieter the crowd, the more ignored it became

I want to make an accident myself

Like a sudden song

Any place is like a four sided platform

Dressed in the most flashy shirt, I feel very sad

When someone comes to take a picture, please remember to insert the bag

You think I'm exaggerating

Exaggeration because I'm afraid

Do you notice the words like wood and stone

In fact, I'm afraid I'll be forgotten

How to be elegant

Is silence still celebrated in the world

How can I be a big entertainer

Ah~~~~

music

Do you think I'm exaggerating? I'm not afraid to hiss

If I have a boring performance, do you see it

Is it hysterical enough

Drench flowers with tears, I just want to surprise you

Did I not seem to exist before

Do I know it exists now

Stare at me and stop looking at smallpox

I don't want you to have a cup of tea

Don't forget that someone is singing for you~~