Paroles et traduction 趙泳鑫 - 不過如此

不過如此

不过如此
作词：赵泳鑫
零点一秒的误差
声嘶力竭的回答
我没有你那么潇洒
无一例外的评价
无一生还的绝杀
这就是你多么伟大
要求着物质的多安稳
算计了无知的多少人
清点着到手的够残忍
你有够残忍
固执不安的应该放任
盘算过往的是否记恨
成全你们的我多心疼
直到转身
发现你的诡计早已经成真
奈何我的愚蠢还继续硬撑
躲进荒芜之地让自己藏身
这么经典怎么祭奠怎么怀念
明知故犯的还真失礼
所剩无几的也要欢宜
怎么设防都已来不及
就这样毫不犹豫
见怪不怪的我已熟悉
无中生有的就别猜忌
反正这物料足够稀奇
直到转身
发现你的诡计早已经成真
奈何我的愚蠢还继续硬撑
躲进荒芜之地让自己藏身
这么经典怎么祭奠怎么怀念
怎么说你都显得那么幼稚
不给机会了我就是这么固执
面对你我的表情像个傻子
说到你了我的失控像个疯子
别再参与我的故事
认识你的一切让我见识
证实尝过一切新的鲜的暗示
骗子
发现你的诡计早已经成真(我不要成真)
奈何我的愚蠢还继续硬撑(为什么要硬撑)
躲进荒芜之地让自己藏身(就这样就这样)
这么经典怎么祭奠怎么怀念

Just Not That Great

Just Not That Great
Written by: Zhao Yongxin
A zero-point-one-second error
A hoarse and desperate answer
I am not as carefree as you
A universally terrible evaluation
A Final Blow that leaves no survivors
This is how great you are
Desiring that everything be materially comfortable
You have tricked so many fools
Heartlessly tallying up your ill-gotten gains
You are heartless enough
To let a stubbornly anxious person go free
Reckoning the past, will there be animosity?
My heart aches so much, fulfilling all of your expectations
Until I turned around
I discovered that your plot had already become reality
But no matter how stupid I am, I still keep going
Hiding myself away in some desolate wasteland
How can I possibly commemorate or cherish something so standard?
It's truly disrespectful to act with such willful ignorance
I must still have some fun with the little I have left
It's too late to put up my defenses
And so it goes, without hesitation
I am already familiar with this spectacle
Don't even bother to guess about things that have no basis in reality
In any case, this supply of materials is strange enough
Until I turned around
I discovered that your plot had already become reality
But no matter how stupid I am, I still keep going
Hiding myself away in some desolate wasteland
How can I possibly commemorate or cherish something so standard?
Everything you say makes you seem so childish
You refuse to give me a chance, and now I am being just as stubborn
The look on my face when I encounter you is like an idiot's
When it comes to you, I lose all control and become like a madman
Don't participate in my story anymore
Getting to know everything about you has broadened my horizons
Confirming that I've tasted everything new and fresh, like you suggested
You liar
I discovered that your plot had already become reality (I don't want it to be real)
But no matter how stupid I am, I still keep going (Why do I keep going?)
Hiding myself away in some desolate wasteland (That's it. That's all.)
How can I possibly commemorate or cherish something so standard?