MC4

春猿火
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MC4 appears on CREAM PUFF LIVE 2 or a related official release. Entries are version-specific, keeping live, remix, and rearranged recordings separate from the original.

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You always trouble yourself for a bit of cash
Seeking stability, you lost some thrill
The guys around you all say to keep pushing
But before succeeding, you give yourself lousy excuses
Can't get a partner, you say you have good buddies
Money just doesn't want to be your friend
OH NO, after work before work, never free
OH NO, overtime days have no end
He says
He says, stop working, go home quickly
She says
She says, stop loving, forget her
What is a dream? You can't catch it
A dream you can't catch, even if you chase, it's in vain
You can only squeeze at the bus stop without complaint
You can only watch the planes flying overhead
First-class seats aren't reserved for you either
Why do you still care if life is fair or not?
How many of the girls you dated got pregnant for you?
How many of the guys you dated handed you a diamond ring?
How many handsome guys from idol dramas have pursued you?
How many sexy models have been moved by you?
Wake up, do what you should do
Work hard, study hard at work
You ride an e-bike yet want to chase a Ferrari
You must be kidding
How should one chase a dream?
Who is the ideal really for?
If you can take everything lightly
Happiness might be a bit more
He only walks forward, never backward
He doesn't nod left or right either
Passing the main street, standing at the alley home
He says when will these days ever end?
How many years of effort, still no house in hand
How many years living here, still no household registration
Oh YE, oh YE
He and a few old friends continue drinking Erguotou
He says he never won the license plate lottery
He says he's recently unemployed and looking for a job
He says, friend, thank you for being with me
He says he recently met a girl, not bad
Life is like the wine in the glass, giving him drive
For him, dreams are like luxury imports
Food, clothing, shelter, travel frame each day's scenes
Life hasn't stopped, how could he stop?
Although he hasn't become anyone's representative
On his wrist, still the watch his parents gave him
He checks the time, it's time to buy a ticket
But the date to go home seems a bit early
Keep going, the ideal in his heart hasn't aged
Keep going, holiday days haven't arrived
Keep going, tomorrow still need to wake up early
Keep going, actually I don't know the taste of happiness either
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