Lyrics of "mischievous things" by Mai Junlong

Who says children don't want to be dismembered

I was only six years old that year

All the sports cars were taken apart

Since you love perfection

My words are sweeter

There's no point in going the same way

There are different situations

In fact, always bag up a few black spray paint

Through all the corners

Add two black strokes to everything

I want to make a fool of myself

Make trouble

Wave after wave

All the way

We have to make a big impact

You hope even you collide

Don't try to have hope for me

I'm just a demon with mastermind

Shining and wild

Often bored to take off Barbie dolls

Find a way to eat sugar

Grab him a piece of candy

Too perfect and too bright

It's a case of sabotage

If no one else does

I'm going to crash

The long dawn Street is full of churches

I'm afraid we need one

Black makeup

I want to make a fool of myself

Make trouble

Wave after wave

All the way to traffic lights

We have to make a big impact

You hope even you collide

Don't try to have hope for me

I just changed it

The devil of packaging