Nutshell

We chase misprinted lies
人們追逐舛訛的假象
We face the path of time
面朝光陰流逝之途
And yet I fight
我孤單一人
And yet I fight
孑然一身
This battle all alone
背水而戰
No one to cry to
無人能與之訴苦
No place to call home
無處可稱為家舍

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自我天賦被掠奪

個人隱私被窺探
My gift of self is raped
而我仍在追求
My privacy is raked
仍在尋覓
And yet I find
此念在我腦海中不斷重複
And yet I find
若不能成為自己
Repeating in my head
我寧願與世長辭
If I cant be my own
Oooh...Oooh...
Id feel better dead
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