Lyrics of Huang Xiaoming's the man

It's not our turn to do it

There are only a few heroes coming and going

Full of benevolence, righteousness and morality

Behind your back, I understand

Let's not talk about it

Nobody asked for money

Friendship is priceless, brothers are not too many

Cold face, warm blood

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes

What causes what results

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Happiness is rare

So what? It's me

Live for the sake of words

Nobody asked for money

Friendship is priceless, brothers are not too many

Cold face, warm blood

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes

What causes what results

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Happiness is rare

So what? It's me

Live for the sake of words

Life does not bring, death does not bring

Happiness is rare

So what? It's me

Live for the sake of words

Whoop, whoop, whoop

Happiness is rare

So what? It's me

Live for the sake of words

Life does not bring, death does not bring

Happiness is rare

So what? It's me

Live for the sake of words

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Happiness is rare

La la la la la la la

Live for the sake of words

La la la la la la la

We're still alive

Not talking much is not without a mouth

Live for the sake of words