Choose a job.
Choose a career.
Choose a family, Choose a ******* big television,
Choose washing machines,cars,
compact disc players,and electrical tin openers .
Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance.
Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments.
Choose a starter home.
Choose your friends.
Choose leisure wear and matching luggage.
Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning.
Choose sitting on that couch watching
mind-numbing spirit-crushing game shows,
stuffing ******* junk food into your mouth.
Choose rotting away at the end of it all,
pishing you last in a miserable home,
nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish,
******-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself.
Choose your future.
Choose life.
But who would I want to do a thing like that?
I chose not to choose life: I chose something else.
And the reasons? There are no reasons.
Who need reasons when youve got ******?
我不相信這就是命
我不相信這就是命
我不相信這是我命
聖光何時會降臨
我不相信這就是命
我不相信這就是命
即便就算是我命
讓我大夢一場別叫醒
我不想听道理
如果你聽過我遭遇
道理像失敗的包庇
將臨的暴雨
無處可藏也無法被逃避
最近很燥鬱
不想讓任何人靠近
酒精腐蝕著血液
通話都拒絕
初衷和本意被人給曲解
damn
grow up man
活的太自我會被稱為爛
go hard man
還是太慢
就算是紅不了依然會幹
nothing to lose無所畏懼
僅有的固執是我唯一
支撐我走出殘垣廢墟
能走的出去嗎maybe
反正我寫的****也是寫自己
唱這些****的是自己
聽這些****的是自己
在夢裡我掉了自己
yeah
momo forgive me
lord forgive me
b7 forget me
當我變成了回憶
我不相信這就是命
我不相信這就是命
我不相信這是我命
聖光何時會降臨
我不相信這就是命
我不相信這就是命
即便就算是我命
讓我大夢一場別叫醒
命 Prod,MISERY