Текст и перевод песни 八三夭 - 飢餓遊戲

飢餓遊戲

睜開了眼 為何 更像噩夢
平凡的我 為何 身陷戰火
拼死拼活 卻只能 殘喘苟活 為什麼
存一輩子 也買不起的樓
拼一輩子 也圓不了的夢
誰犯的錯 卻是我 承擔後果 為什麼
像兩個宇宙
當你 與我 勉強糊口
富豪 名媛 奢華從容
市井 死活 只是他茶餘 飯後
飢餓遊戲裡 你死 我活 你爭 我奪 都別想逃走
飢餓遊戲裡 狗熊 英雄 有種 沒種 都是同一種
不知為何 我要拼命 拼搏
不知為何 我為生存 生活
不知為何 我不是困獸 卻被囚禁在 這殘酷實境秀
做個大人 說的 品學兼優
求個路人 求的 安穩工作
我在乎的 卻沒有人在乎過 為什麼
太平盛世 規則 粉飾太平
全民直播 結局 全被操弄
搖滾歌手 卻像個 娛樂小丑 為什麼
像兩個宇宙
當你 與我 得過且過
政商 名流 黑心依舊
開口 閉口 偽善藉口 我受夠
飢餓遊戲裡 你死 我活 你爭 我奪 都別想逃走
飢餓遊戲裡 狗熊 英雄 有種 沒種 都是同一種
不知為何 我要拼命 拼搏
不知為何 我為生存 生活
不知為何 我不是困獸 卻被囚禁在 這殘酷實境秀
反抗 反駁 都沒有用
予取 予求 都沒有用
求神 拜佛 都沒有用
自己 保重
飢餓遊戲裡 你死 我活 你爭 我奪 我不再逃走
飢餓遊戲裡 狗熊 英雄 有種 沒種 你是哪一種？
明天過後 我會何去 何從 不再 盲從
明天過後 我會快樂 淚流 不再 淚流
明天過後 我選擇沉默 或 宣誓效忠 我宣誓效忠
叫自由的美夢
叫自由的美夢

Hunger Games

Opened my eyes. Why does this seem more like a nightmare?
Why am I, an ordinary person, caught in the midst of the war?
I fight tooth and nail, but all I get is a life of desperation. Why?
The house I've saved up for a lifetime still remains out of reach.
The dreams I've worked hard for a lifetime will never come true.
Whose fault is this? Why do I have to bear the consequences?
Like two separate worlds.
When you and I struggle to make ends meet.
The wealthy and famous live in luxury with ease.
The lives of the common people are just topics of conversation to them.
In the Hunger Games, we fight for survival. You die, I live. You win, I lose. There's no escape.
In the Hunger Games, we're all the same. Cowards and heroes. The strong and the weak.
Why do I keep fighting? Why do I struggle?
Why do I live just to survive? Why do I exist?
Why am I not a beast, yet I'm trapped in this cruel reality show?
As an adult, I was told to excel in both character and academics.
As a commoner, I just want a stable job.
My concerns are ignored. Why?
In this era of peace and prosperity, the rules only serve to maintain the status quo.
Our lives are broadcast to the world, and the outcome is manipulated.
As a rock star, I'm nothing more than a clown. Why?
Like two separate worlds.
When you and I just try to get by.
Politicians and celebrities are as corrupt as ever.
Their hypocritical excuses make me sick.
In the Hunger Games, we fight for survival. You die, I live. You win, I lose. There's no escape.
In the Hunger Games, we're all the same. Cowards and heroes. The strong and the weak.
Why do I keep fighting? Why do I struggle?
Why do I live just to survive? Why do I exist?
Why am I not a beast, yet I'm trapped in this cruel reality show?
Resisting is futile.
Begging is futile.
Praying is futile.
Take care of yourself.
In the Hunger Games, we fight for survival. You die, I live. You win, I lose. I will no longer run away.
In the Hunger Games, we're all the same. Cowards and heroes. The strong and the weak. Which are you?
After tomorrow, where will I go? What will I do? I will no longer blindly follow.
After tomorrow, will I be happy? Will I cry? I will no longer cry.
After tomorrow, will I choose silence or pledge allegiance? I pledge allegiance.
To the dream of freedom.
To the dream of freedom.