Lyrics of Chen Weiting's ten million teenagers

I want to earn money to open a restaurant and buy a floor shop

Whatever you spend, let your savings count

Do you still dislike me for fear that the sun and the moon will be wasted

How to be a millionaire

The rich are taller than the sky

Let me be more brave in the war, two long-term jobs a day

But you still have to consider how to pay the rent

To give you 50 million, to praise you

Every eye in the world stares at value and despises connotation

But my qualifications are limited and my coolies are limitless

Give you time to kill, would you like to be poor

I'm still worried about cooking noodles too light every day

I'm too tired to be tired

How would you like to exchange your savings

You also complain about how naive my ideal is

I sold all my confidence

No expense

It's that I can't afford to buy the biggest mansion to make you feel free

There is probably no place to be immersed in a sea of rich people

To give you 50 million, to praise you

Who told me to sigh

I'm sorry for my daily life

It's limited by my qualifications, and I enjoy plain life

I know you are not used to understand that I am really ordinary

Stay in a crowded space and know you're not used to it

All the wealth in the world

Love cannot be exchanged for the future

It's hard to guess the value of love

Kindness and compassion are not enough

To give you 50 million, to praise you

Who told me to sigh

I'm sorry for my daily life

It's limited by my qualifications, and I enjoy plain life

I know you are not used to understand that I am really ordinary

Stay in a crowded space and know you're not used to it

Forgive me for being so ordinary that I've spent all my savings

Only sigh