Music: Jay Chou's lyrics: Myron Chen Huanren
Singing: Edison Chen Hanankin McLennan Hu Beiwei
War is my first work, I hope it is blind!
Call me home.
Fight a battle of my own.
If it shows that the world is basic
This is a battlefield.
It's all like
A pair of cruel fantasies
If reality wants me to fight phony war.
Stop flying wild flags and have a war.
Well done, I'm alive.
End it all
Good question. I should ask about life.
A bold question mark
Ask me how many sad cries I can have.
Ask me about nursery rhymes about wild horns.
You can play wild elegies.
Singing and dancing Life is the world.
How many triumphs can you hear?
At the end of the song, when people dispersed,
There are only a few lower ones left
I asked me
I am one of my comrades in arms.
I did it for myself.
Since life is a battle, I will defend myself.
Talk to me.
To say the least, I feel very sad.
I think I ... ...
Give me up, and I can tell right from wrong.
Looking forward to the future every day.
Think impassability. Turn left and turn right.
I took part in the war, and I asked for it.
Think, feel, observe and listen.
Can we stop? There is one good one left.
Is everyone blind?
Can your words be used as a pistol
Aim at me.
I was still standing when you thought I was dead.
I listened to you destroy it, but I still stood.
That sentence ruined me.
Wait, whose flag is this? Who's giving the orders?
Whose 747
Who knows who is my enemy?
People can't be good people in this life.
The pain is unbearable.
This is not a group of soldiers.
You are not kind at all.
No plague, no plague to carry.
Truth, fool, listen to me.
It's my pride to call the bad guys back to me.
I thought I could find the great desire of the spirit.
Get used to your vanity. You're sad.
Is it possible for me to liberate my life?
I died here, but I don't know why I should be free.
It's hard to go by yourself.
Sometimes when you have a wound, you get it.
Sometimes you lose when you miss.
Looking forward to the future every day.
Think impassability. Turn left and turn right.
I took part in the war, and I asked for it.
Microphone check one two one
That man and everyone are innocent.
Edison Mike Chen Huanren
The family talked feverishly about war.
There is a war every day in some corner of the world.
Everyone is involved, and everyone has an inner struggle.
Danger is not just bullets on the battlefield.
Blood and meat flew in all directions.
Danger is both a weapon and a sword.
Splash of foam in the mouth
This song is a war.
Three meat hunters, come with me.
You can choose to be a bystander.
No one will like to see it
There are dead people everywhere.
No one wants to do it.
war correspondent
I wonder if wilderness is called a war crime.
The rest of us know the law, and I protect everyone.
Do your own arms race
Fight a few battles by yourself
Capture yourself.
Confuse one's own narrative
Make a name for yourself, earn a lot of money, rush headlong into it, and never know death.
I want to win regardless of the battlefield.
A line or an enterprise, such as a battlefield, wants to die but dares not.
I think too much and fail to live up to expectations.
It's hard to go by yourself.
I have to endure the pain, sometimes I succeed, sometimes I fail.
I can't figure it out. Turn left and turn right.
I took part in the war, and I asked for it.