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屌絲男士 - Demo

每天24個小時只有夜晚才是屬於我的
疲憊的身軀就像只有站票的火車
每天起床都是為了證明自己活著
每天上班下班不斷問好嘴裡說著 wassup

我用意志來對抗我也撕掉了偽裝
我的眼角周圍早就已經冒出了淚光
嚮往自由的飛翔嚮往快樂的配方
念念不忘所以一直堅信必然有迴響

24個小時只有夜晚屬於我的
疲憊的身軀就像只有站票的火車
每天起床都是為了證明自己活著
每天上班下班不斷問好嘴裡說著 wassup

我用意志來對抗我也撕掉了偽裝
我的眼角周圍早就已經冒出了淚光
嚮往自由的飛翔嚮往快樂的配方
念念不忘所以一直堅信必然有迴響

別浪費一步到位
我們在前進你們倒退 (倒退)
哥們不整活不是藥水 (藥水)
南水北 Giao 從南到北 (到北)

我們總是能夠不斷擺正自己的位置
不見不散下一個將會是埋頭苦幹
不怕出汗愛吃滷蛋
就連泡麵都是最高的配置 uh

從來不會失望哥們無罪被釋放 (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
每天都會吃上 帝王蟹搭配紅燒魚翅膀 (yeah, yeah)
哥們太屌了 (ay) 哥們開跑車 (ah) 哼一首老歌 (ay)
Hennessy (ay) 好喝

每天24個小時只有夜晚才是屬於我的
疲憊的身軀就像只有站票的火車
每天起床都是為了證明自己活著
每天上班下班不斷問好嘴裡說著 wassup

我用意志來對抗我也撕掉了偽裝
我的眼角周圍早就已經冒出了淚光
嚮往自由的飛翔向往快樂的配方
念念不忘所以一直堅信必然有迴響

24個小時只有夜晚屬於我的
疲憊的身軀就像只有站票的火車
每天起床都是為了證明自己活著
每天上班下班不斷問好嘴裡說著 wassup

我用意志來對抗我也撕掉了偽裝
我的眼角周圍早就已經冒出了淚光
嚮往自由的飛翔嚮往快樂的配方
念念不忘所以一直堅信必然有迴響

Shut the fuck up含住我襪子
別你媽瞎b我送你個擦得嘞
一拳打歪他的嘴 疼的直喊 啊唷喂

小爺不是一般的酷 不走一般的路
哥們牛逼就是牛逼才不需要被遮住
讓你一萬個服作風一貫惡毒
連招把你帶走絲滑的像一罐德芙

我每天都在創作我他媽沒有壓力
你躺在房間手沖我他媽去你媽逼
早搶了你的對象你還沒有一點對抗
原來你早他媽廢了躺在被窩裡拉稀 (yeah, oh)
讓我喘口氣 我要時刻保持我的戰鬥力 (oh, oh)
過程就像玩遊戲 你們丫的全都他媽算狗屁 (time)

每天24個小時只有夜晚才是屬於我的
疲憊的身軀就像只有站票的火車
每天起床都是為了證明自己活著
每天上班下班不斷問好嘴裡說著 wassup

我用意志來對抗我也撕掉了偽裝
我的眼角周圍早就已經冒出了淚光
嚮往自由的飛翔嚮往快樂的配方
念念不忘所以一直堅信必然有迴響

24個小時只有夜晚屬於我的
疲憊的身軀就像只有站票的火車
每天起床都是為了證明自己活著
每天上班下班不斷問好嘴裡說著 wassup

我用意志來對抗我也撕掉了偽裝
我的眼角周圍早就已經冒出了淚光
嚮往自由的飛翔嚮往快樂的配方
念念不忘所以一直堅信必然有迴響

屌絲男士 - Demo (Loser - Demo)

Every 24 hours, only the night belongs to me, baby.
My tired body is like a train with only standing room.
Every day I wake up just to prove I'm alive.
Every day, to and from work, I keep greeting, saying "wassup".

I fight with my will, I tear off the disguise.
Tears have already welled up in the corners of my eyes.
I yearn for free flight, I yearn for the recipe for happiness.
I never forget, so I always believe there will be an echo.

24 hours a day, only the night belongs to me, girl.
My tired body is like a train with only standing room.
Every day I wake up just to prove I'm alive.
Every day, to and from work, I keep greeting, saying "wassup".

I fight with my will, I tear off the disguise.
Tears have already welled up in the corners of my eyes.
I yearn for free flight, I yearn for the recipe for happiness.
I never forget, so I always believe there will be an echo.

Don't waste a step, straight to the point, darling.
We're moving forward, you're going backward (backward).
Bros don't mess around, it's not a potion (potion).
South water, North Giao, from south to north (to north).

We can always adjust our position, sweetheart.
See you next time, it's going to be hard work.
Not afraid to sweat, love to eat marinated eggs.
Even instant noodles are the highest configuration, uh.

Never disappointed, bros are innocent and released (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah).
Every day I eat king crab with braised fish wings (yeah, yeah).
Bros are too cool (ay), bros drive sports cars (ah), hum an old song (ay).
Hennessy (ay) tastes good.

Every 24 hours, only the night belongs to me, honey.
My tired body is like a train with only standing room.
Every day I wake up just to prove I'm alive.
Every day, to and from work, I keep greeting, saying "wassup".

I fight with my will, I tear off the disguise.
Tears have already welled up in the corners of my eyes.
I yearn for free flight, I yearn for the recipe for happiness.
I never forget, so I always believe there will be an echo.

24 hours a day, only the night belongs to me, babe.
My tired body is like a train with only standing room.
Every day I wake up just to prove I'm alive.
Every day, to and from work, I keep greeting, saying "wassup".

I fight with my will, I tear off the disguise.
Tears have already welled up in the corners of my eyes.
I yearn for free flight, I yearn for the recipe for happiness.
I never forget, so I always believe there will be an echo.

Shut the fuck up, suck my sock, bitch.
Don't bullshit me, I'll give you a slap.
One punch skewed his mouth, he cried out in pain, "Ouch!".

This young master isn't ordinary cool, doesn't walk the ordinary path.
Bros are awesome, that's why they don't need to be covered up.
I'll make you submit ten thousand times, my style is consistently vicious.
A combo takes you out, smooth as a bar of Dove chocolate.

I create every day, I'm not stressed at all.
You're lying in your room jerking off, fuck you.
I already stole your girl, and you didn't even fight back.
Turns out you're already fucking useless, lying in bed shitting yourself (yeah, oh).
Let me catch my breath, I have to maintain my fighting strength (oh, oh).
The process is like playing a game, you're all fucking bullshit (time).

Every 24 hours, only the night belongs to me, sweetness.
My tired body is like a train with only standing room.
Every day I wake up just to prove I'm alive.
Every day, to and from work, I keep greeting, saying "wassup".

I fight with my will, I tear off the disguise.
Tears have already welled up in the corners of my eyes.
I yearn for free flight, I yearn for the recipe for happiness.
I never forget, so I always believe there will be an echo.

24 hours a day, only the night belongs to me, beautiful.
My tired body is like a train with only standing room.
Every day I wake up just to prove I'm alive.
Every day, to and from work, I keep greeting, saying "wassup".

I fight with my will, I tear off the disguise.
Tears have already welled up in the corners of my eyes.
I yearn for free flight, I yearn for the recipe for happiness.
I never forget, so I always believe there will be an echo.