Suddenly I just feel that..
人很矛盾.
We have so many things that trouble us,
we complain how horrible our lives are and how horrible the government is,
yet why do we still want to live longer?
Why not just suicide huh?
All talk cock. Chey.
And then we say money dont buy happiness,
but why are we still working like bulls for money?
but why are we still working like bulls for money?

Whats it about anyway?
My Story Your Song - Mai Kuraki, SunYanZi
Is your smile genuine?
Are you that really kind?
Do you like money and what it can bring?
Where would you wanna hide?
What would you seek?
Would you want what you thought? What you want
If no one can see
No one can see...
See the pretty lights, pretty smiles
A Long way from home
See the wretched stars, burnt out sun
Out on your own
See our story, come - sing along
What would you know?
This is your song
This is your song
Is your smile genuine?
Are you that really kind?
Do you like money and what it can bring?
It can bring...
What would you seek?
Would you want what you thought? What you want
If no one can see
No one can see...
See the pretty lights, pretty smiles
A Long way from home
See the wretched stars, burnt out sun
Out on your own
See our story, come - sing along
What would you know?
This is your song
This is your song
Is your smile genuine?
Are you that really kind?
Do you like money and what it can bring?
It can bring...
Where would you wanna hide?
What would you seek?
Would you want what you thought? What you want
If no one can see
No one can see...
Is your smile geniune?
Are you that really kind?
Do you like money and what it can bring?
Where would you wanna hide?
What would you seek?
Would you want
what you thought
What you want
If no one can see...see..
See the pretty lights, pretty smiles
A Long way from home
See the wretched stars, burnt out sun
Out on your own
See our story, come - sing along
What would you know?
This is your song
A Long way from home
See the wretched stars, burnt out sun
Out on your own
See our story, come - sing along
What would you know?
This is your song
Oh i know...
where I'd rather be...
So i'm holding on
Going strong
Join the race, i'll be first place
Give me glue, we'll be good as new
See the pretty lights, pretty smiles
A Long way from home
See the pretty lights, pretty smiles
A Long way from home
See the wretched stars, burnt out sun
Out on your own
See the wretched starts, burnt out sun
Out on your own
See our story, come - sing along
What would you know?
This is your song
This is your song...
This is your song...
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