Lyrics of little 5's emotional memorial service

If you want to break up, hurry up

I'm on my guard

Began to indulge in life, indulged in tears

This little sad memorial service

Like a beast, holding a pretty girl

Lips meet madly, it seems that all living beings are ignorant at the moment

You know, that's the tragedy of vagrancy

The sound became hoarse and the metal guitar was whining

My notes are in a daze when the music is loud

What's the greatest? Follow the rhythm

Learn to be high and anesthetize yourself

Is paralysis really happy

I didn't rely on it to find a beautiful woman and forget her

She would love to be surrounded by men all day and scolded all day

She's like an old fried dough stick. How can I be blind when I buy fried dough sticks

Stop the throat at the sight of blood

I accidentally fell into a ditch

Someone's tired of dolls

Throw it away without blinking

You and his memories and you and his sweetness

How can I believe everything and seal up my memory

Dance music, its Prelude (HA)

Crazy with passion (HA)

Rock and roll has no end (HA)

Follow the rhythm of the drum

Dancing without stopping

Dance music, its interlude (HA)

I drift with passion (HA)

The idea of a singer (HA)

After roaring to silence (back)

After dancing to collapse

Beautiful woman holding a red wine glass close to me, great, holding me in arms and kissing me

It's just a blink of an eye. I can light up my desire

Frankly speaking, it's not because you are playful and fickle that I began to indulge

You can't even count me who only know how to go to bars every night

(how many men did you follow in a week)

You're done. You're done

Will you just go home and hold me

It's over. We're done. Shall we break up soon

Dance music its Prelude (HA) crazy drifting with passion (HA)

Rock and roll has no end (HA)

Crazy dancing with the rhythm of the drum

Dance music its interlude (HA) I drift with passion (HA)

The idea of a singer (HA)

After roaring to silence (back)

After dancing to collapse

It seems sad when I think of it

We broke up, though it's over

But in my dream my eyes are red and swollen