Lyrics of Han Hong's little fart

Little fart kid let out a, um, crash to the alien

Little fart kid makes a face, crying and laughing and turning around

He opened his eyes and laughed, holding his fingers

And then look forward to being lifted

When you're hungry, you cry and close your eyes

I don't want to open my eyes to what I don't want to see

No words, the highest voice

Until all the noise was heard

But suddenly he clenched his lower lip

Nice and weird

Silent and dumb

You're always a mystery

It's always unforgettable

You shouldn't have. You really shouldn't have been creative

It's a little strange for the world to see you

You see, the world is a little crooked

Should you let yourself cheat

There will always be haze in busy times

You can't reach the clouds on tiptoe

In the age of scenery, flowers bloom everywhere

Reach out and pick it up

You are not a good boy

How can you be a genius

Who doesn't want to

Feel the wonderful changes

Don't say you are helpless

Everyone is so hi

They've gone crazy

Are you still in a daze

There are too many inappropriate people in inappropriate clothes, hats and shoes, just not like you

Too many yawns, you would rather let boring eat, you do not dare to put one

And I'm just a kid. I just want to shake the TV when I see cartoons I don't like

See real candy will drool, will not pretend to be happy, so it seems lonely

But this time I was really outside my home

I came back after I went too far for my deserved love

When love disappears, I can only be in a daze

I've been waiting for the love that may come again

Once again, the little boy was silent and all the noise

All together, it's just like a um

Suddenly like a dream balloon burst to scare you

But the little boy didn't cry and laugh

You are not a good boy

How can you be a genius

Who doesn't want to

Feel the wonderful changes

Don't say you are helpless

Everyone is so hi

They've gone crazy

Are you still in a daze

La, La~

La, La~

You always stand outside your home

La, La~

You shouldn't have. You shouldn't have let yourself cry

La, La~

Should you let yourself cheat

The moon goes through the white lotus like clouds

The night wind blows in bursts of happy songs

We sat next to the high grain pile

Listen to Mom about the past

We sat next to the high grain pile

Listen to Mom about the past

The little fart kid let out a, um, crash to the alien

Little fart kid makes a face, crying and laughing and turning around