Lyrics of Zheng Zhihua's 33 yuan + middle class + invasion + your soul

I have thirty-three dollars in my pocket

I can't get a taxi back on such a night

I have thirty-three dollars in my pocket

The rest of the money goes into other people's pockets

Maybe it was arranged by God

Maybe it's bad luck

I want to win a future for you

But I lost now

You told me not to come back if I lost the bet

Don't you really understand

Only men who lose money will come back

The winner is always on the loose

My burden is heavy and my shoulder hurts

I carry face wandering in the crowd

My vision is high, my strength is small

I slipped when no one saw me

My bed is big, but I never sleep well

I'm afraid of being forgotten by the world after one night

I don't have a lot of money

I lost my feet on the road in Beijing

No one cares about my troubles

Everyone only cares about his purse

I often drink coke and I eat hamburgers

It's just the emptiness in my heart that I can't fill

Is it so ordinary to old

It's always been bad for me

Did you learn to give up thinking

Only in this way can I live well

Suddenly your beauty again

Broke into my emptiness

Let me not calm down in the repeated between advance and retreat

Maybe a little bit of sleep

Forget you for a while

But found every sober corner

It's all occupied by you

A poem of love is buried under the pillow forever

The dream talk echoing in midnight

It's my mumbling

Some love is not allowed in the human world

I can only banish myself in a fantasy country

Your soul haunts me

Beautiful dream I don't want to wake up

The absurd world, the only truth

It was your simple smile

My tears of despair no longer wait for the miracle

How to decorate the lonely star with dark youth

When the closed corner is covered with peeping eyes

Angel like chastity pours on the evil fire

Your soul haunts me

Beautiful dream I don't want to wake up

The absurd world, the only truth

It was your simple smile

My tears of despair no longer wait for the miracle

How to decorate the lonely star with dark youth

When the closed corner is covered with peeping eyes

Angel like chastity pours on the evil fire