Lyrics of Guodan's crazy party

The party was held the day after I arrived

Be fresh with all the strange things you see and hear

Brought to a place where there's no smoking ban

But air conditioning and lighting seemed to come to the underworld

There are big brothers and their own little brothers

When you see what's on the table, you know it's not cheap

Then meet the protagonist and his friends

Friends of friends

On the name of works and whoring

How do you doin '

A few more recognized me

"Gee, your shits flewing."

It's so far from New York to Miami

Along the way are flying girls crusing with them

They really recite every word

Whose house is so close that they get drunk every time

It doesn't look like the girls are pointing at high

Cover your eyes again

It's all flying

It's all flying

HOOK

This is how the crazy party starts.

Just be yourself and follow the beat. (they're all flying)

What are your duties?

If not, dance, son. (they're all flying)

Spend all your pockets tonight.

Tomorrow comes to regret, to panic. (they're all flying)

The crazy party is so clear

The old pain and the new injury you've suffered.

The bathroom is filled with smoke and takes off again

More and more people are pushing late at night

Dance on the floor, legs open, spine bent

Boasting with dice, playing with plants and flying

And I'll fill up the glass as soon as it's empty

Don't reverse the concentration that is most likely to be exposed

It's over midnight, but it seems to be evening

You can do whatever you want. Don't be lazy

Part of me spent my entire 26 years here

I know that time can only go forward, not backward

Try to control your rhythm, like a point guard

I've been running for a long time, too. I'm sweating. Don't hate the smell

And I'm still like that

Keep going crazy at this crazy party

Suddenly New York and Taipei become so much alike

How many ounces did you burn at this crazy party

HOOK

This is how the crazy party starts.

Just be yourself and follow the beat.

What are your duties?

If not, dance, son.

Spend all your pockets tonight.

Tomorrow comes to regret, to panic.

The crazy party is so clear

The old pain and the new injury you've suffered.

Living a crazy life at this crazy party

In this crazy party, crazy roll

Living a crazy life at this crazy party

In this crazy party, crazy smoke