Lyrics and translation LC feat. Josh - 大孩子

大孩子

散落一地空酒瓶是他追尋
暈暈的狀態讓他一直深信
總有一天我們可以
時間不停看不清 我們都還在努力
Just a big kid try to
Make some crazy hit
儘管會被嘲笑看不起
對不起 未來是怎樣他不知道
只想要 現在的美分每秒不停的跑
每個夜裡的煎熬
他需要一點東西 讓他能夠睡著
明天醒來後繼續他的步調
有的時候 喜歡一個人靜靜的做
膩了找些朋友大家一起chill
笑完之後又是嶄新的我let's go
他接著說 喜歡點頭如搗蒜
身體自然變慢 音樂不間斷
是他每天的期盼 你知道的
別叫他長大 他不想作罷
精彩的還沒來他不可能會退讓
機會不會從天而降
熱愛創作的心情讓他一天一天茁壯
多少有著夢想的人逃離不了現實
殘酷的社會讓這些夢想在迷失
像個大孩子 想作翻大事
就算被笑白癡他還是努力堅持diss

他們是群孩子覺得自己在做大事
有胖的有瘦的 有曠課的
還有台灣原住民 有的活在牙買加
My yella my solider
還有你知道的頑童and producer Ten
到了峽鎮找壞男孩hell yeah
開車我們繞去北海岸表演
可是沒人看 get paid 很開心
就算唱的沒人愛聽
那根本不關我的事
從小到大被不一樣的眼光歧視
你也跟我一樣
在班上總是一個人坐角落
帶著耳機不想四處張望就算全世界
都冷落我也沒差還有 fu gee la
陪我點頭 let's go 等一下要去哪?
Homie call me out
準備馬爾地夫頭等艙的機票
在台北南方村落的街道上嘻笑
在去便利商店買有酒精的飲料
喝醉了chilling all day 是為了一個字爽
我們超幼稚 像個大孩子快承認
別說自己不是 衣服超大
褲子不在腰上 我最熱愛的音樂
怎麼捨得讓人糟蹋

Big Kid

Scattered empty wine bottles, that's what he's chasing
His blurry state makes him keep believing
One day we can
Time keeps going, we can't see it clearly, we're all still trying
Just a big kid try to
Make some crazy hit
Even though he'll be mocked and looked down upon
Sorry, he doesn't know what the future holds
He just wants the current pennies running nonstop every second
The agony of every night
He needs something to help him fall asleep
To wake up tomorrow and continue his rhythm
Sometimes, he likes to do things quietly alone
He gets bored and finds friends, everyone chills together
After laughing, it's a new me again, let's go
He continued, saying he likes nodding his head like a pestle
His body naturally slows down, the music doesn't stop
It's his daily anticipation, you know
Don't tell him to grow up, he doesn't want to give up
The exciting part hasn't come, he can't possibly back down
Opportunities don't fall from the sky
His passion for creation makes him grow day by day
Many dreamers can't escape reality
The cruel society makes these dreams get lost
Like a big kid, he wants to make a big deal
Even if he's laughed at as an idiot, he still insists on his diss

They're a bunch of kids who think they're doing big things
There are fat ones, skinny ones, there are those who skip class
There are also Taiwanese aborigines, some live in Jamaica
My yella my solider
And you know, there's Wanton and producer Ten
We went to Xiazhen to find bad boys, hell yeah
We drove around the North Coast to perform
But nobody watched, we get paid, so we're happy
Even if nobody likes what we sing
It's none of my business
From childhood to adulthood, I've been discriminated against with different looks
You're just like me
In class, I always sit in the corner alone
Wearing headphones, not wanting to look around, even if the whole world
Ignores me, it doesn't matter, I still have Fu Gee La
Accompanying me to nod my head, let's go, where are we going next?
Homie call me out
Get ready for the first-class ticket to Maldives
Laughing on the streets of a village in southern Taipei
Going to the convenience store to buy alcoholic drinks
Getting drunk, chilling all day, it's for one word: cool
We're so childish, like big kids, admit it
Don't say you're not, your clothes are oversized
Your pants aren't on your waist, my favorite music
How can I bear to let anyone ruin it?