Lyrics of which me by Zimi

Flip a coin to decide whether to rub your lips with Givenchy or ketchup

The traces were on my black hair

If my trembling voice had been snowed in silence

Please give me the most grand appearance

If I'm in a bad mood, share it

It's better to share the spoils with you as a secret

No matter whose tongue is not enough, the red carpet is spread at my feet

When my pupil is turned off, my soul will guide me

Every crying and laughing life is my unique original

The rumor really wants to idle, although does not have the tune to cover

Don't try to define my image like a broken Rubik's cube

I have no limitations

If I can't shoot into the abyss

Why don't you hold on to the rose and open your voice

The world's best scapegoat is the herd

And I'm willing to be stronger and swallow them up

Every crying and laughing life is my unique original

The rumor really wants to idle, although does not have the tune to cover

Don't try to define my image like a broken Rubik's cube

I'm not going to be limited to the same side

Let the mirror break my countless images

No matter which piece you pick up, it's not my complete appearance

I turn the arrogance in the microphone to the highest volume

All the tricks of bitterness, though to falsely lip synch

Don't try to destroy my image. This white dress is dirty

It doesn't matter. I'm still wearing clean leather

If I'm in a bad mood, share it

It's better to share the spoils with you as a secret

No matter who spits bright enough to splash diamonds around my neck

Maybe only loneliness can be my door to door

Toss a coin to decide how to appear today

Which original shape of me can be restored from the multi faceted cube

You have only the right to appreciate whatever I am

In the final analysis, no one needs to forgive