Lyrics of Dazhe's literary youth's city life

Urban life of literary youth

Do you live like this

Running around the city for music

Busy but still embarrassed

Hard work can't get a happy life

My friend, I am as confused as you

Come to work in the city full of ideals

After three or five years, I'm still wandering

Life makes us walking dead

People here are getting colder and colder

Money distorts people's profile

The shop's neon lights are flickering seductively

The shriveled pocket reminds me to flash by

How I want to end this life

But reality is like merciless shackles

The soaring house price makes my dream come true

It turns my dream into a legend

Do you live like this

Running around the city for music

Busy but still embarrassed

Hard work can't get a happy life

My friend, I am as confused as you

Come to work in the city full of ideals

After three or five years, I'm still wandering

Let's turn our lives into walking corpses

People here are getting colder and colder

Money distorts people's profile

The shop's neon lights are flickering seductively

The shriveled pocket reminds me to flash by

How I want to end this life

But reality is like merciless shackles

The soaring house price makes my dream come true

It turns my dream into a legend

People here are getting colder and colder

It distorts the profile of people's money

The shop's neon lights are flickering seductively

The shriveled pocket reminds me to flash by

How I want to end this life

But reality is like merciless shackles

The soaring house price makes my dream come true

It turns my dream into a legend

It turns my dream into a legend