Pinyin Lyrics C-BLOCK – 艺术家 (Yi Shu Jia) 歌词
Singer: C-BLOCK
Title: 艺术家 (Yi Shu Jia)
艺术家
Yishujia
有多少艺术家
you duoshao yishujia
有多少艺术家
you duoshao yishujia
有多少艺术家
you duoshao yishujia
有多少艺术家 写满屋子的作品却没人记住他
you duoshao yishujia xie man wuzi de zuopin que mei ren ji zhu ta
满世界的警察没一个能庇护他 生活欺负他
man shijie de jingcha mei yige neng bihu ta shenghuo qifu ta
而他继续做自己的梦 AND BEATS GOES ON
er ta jixu zuo ziji de meng AND BEATS GOES ON
有多少艺术家 写满屋子的作品却没人记住他
you duoshao yishujia xie man wuzi de zuopin que mei ren ji zhu ta
满世界的警察没一个能庇护他 生活欺负他
man shijie de jingcha mei yige neng bihu ta shenghuo qifu ta
而他继续做自己的梦 AND BEATS GOES ON
er ta jixu zuo ziji de meng AND BEATS GOES ON
他分不清什么是现实 什么是幻想
ta fen bu qing shenme shi xianshi shenme shi huanxiang
从出生他的生命好象从未有过赞赏
cong chusheng ta de shengming hao xiang cong wei youguo zanshang
他从不撒谎的诗句好象天使的翅膀
ta cong bu sahuang de shiju hao xiang tianshi de chibang
可人们总是在逃避说他是在乱讲
ke renmen zong shi zai taobi shuo ta shi zai luan jiang
他 他被判成乱党 被看成异类
ta ta bei pan cheng luan dang bei kan cheng yilei
那些所谓的艺术家们从不给他机会
naxie suowei de yishujiamen cong bu gei ta jihui
他没有气妥 带着自己的演讲四处演说
ta meiyou qi tuo daizhe ziji de yanjiang sichu yanshuo
一路快乐一路痛苦 一路颠簸
yilu kuaile yilu tongku yilu dianbo
生活压得他快崩溃 风雨把激情冲退
shenghuo ya de ta kuai bengkui fengyu ba jiqing chong tui
那些HATERS们急着在他身上订七宗罪
naxie HATERSmen jizhuo zai ta shenshang ding qizong zui
嘲笑声中他紧握着手里自己写的诗
chaoxiao sheng zhong ta jin wo zhuoshou li ziji xie de shi
家在哪儿 光明在哪儿 没人给他解释
jia zai na’er guangming zai na’er mei ren gei ta jieshi
这就是现实 没人给诗人一点尊重
zhe jiushi xianshi mei ren gei shiren yidian zunzhong
他们只看那些假唱歌手装的多么生动
tamen zhi kan naxie jia chang geshou zhuang de duome shengdong
再做个春梦 又回到街上骂娘
zai zuo ge chunmeng you hui dao jie shang maniang
因为那些假唱歌手又拿了大奖
yinwei naxie jia chang geshou you nale dajiang
有多少艺术家 写满屋子的作品却没人记住他
you duoshao yishujia xie man wuzi de zuopin que mei ren ji zhu ta
满世界的警察没一个能庇护他 生活欺负他
man shijie de jingcha mei yige neng bihu ta shenghuo qifu ta
而他继续做自己的梦 AND BEATS GOES ON
er ta jixu zuo ziji de meng AND BEATS GOES ON
有多少艺术家 写满屋子的作品却没人记住他
you duoshao yishujia xie man wuzi de zuopin que mei ren ji zhu ta
满世界的警察没一个能庇护他 生活欺负他
man shijie de jingcha mei yige neng bihu ta shenghuo qifu ta
而他继续做自己的梦 AND BEATS GOES ON
er ta jixu zuo ziji de meng AND BEATS GOES ON
再看看那些艺术家们 背着叛徒的高帽
zai kan kan naxie yishujiamen beizhe pantu de gao mao
为自己梦想 高高昂着头颅而高调
wei ziji mengxiang gao gao’angzhe toulu er gaodiao
在街头 他们经常被那流氓们敲诈
zai jietou tamen jingchang bei na liumangmen qiaozha
可从来不会屈服在他们的刀下
ke conglai bu hui qufu zai tamen de dao xia
保护自己态度所以经常冒犯那些权威
baohu ziji taidu suoyi jingchang maofan naxie quanwei
可他们仍然不留余力把信仰往前推
ke tamen rengran bu liu yuli ba xinyang wang qian tui
那些当官的不会在乎底层的文化
naxie dang guan de bu hui zaihu diceng de wenhua
上流社会享受生活 而我们享受挣扎
shangliu shehui xiangshou shenghuo er women xiangshou zhengzha
诗人住的地方每天都看不到太阳
shiren zhu di difang meitian du kan bu dao taiyang
可他早就把太阳挂在自己心上
ke ta zao jiu ba taiyang gua zai ziji xin shang
相信坚持 相信他自己的直觉
xiangxin jianchi xiangxin ta ziji de zhijue
总有一天他心中的乌托邦会实现
zong you yitian ta xinzhong de wutuobang hui shixian
他的灵魂陪他流浪没有一个归宿
ta de linghun pei ta liulang meiyou yige guisu
他死了心往下拼 没有一条退路
ta sile xin wang xia pin meiyou yitiao tuilu
他点燃了一支烟 又写了几句
ta dianranle yi zhi yan you xiele ji ju
抹去嘴边的血 OK 我们继续
mo qu zui bian de xue OK women jixu
明天还要奋斗 我擦擦惺忪的睡眼
mingtian hai yao fendou wo ca ca xingsong de shuiyan
我想要寻找燃烧这社会的沸点
wo xiang yao xunzhao ranshao zhe shehui de feidian
除了写歌词其他的事几乎不能自理
chule xie geci qita de shi jihu buneng zili
才发现我说的诗人就是镜中的自己
cai faxian wo shuo de shiren jiushi jing zhong de ziji
说了数不清的诺言却从没兑现
shuole shu bu qing de nuoyan que cong mei duixian
就象这社会等级分明 人分高低贵贱
jiu xiang zhe shehui dengji fenming ren fen gaodi guijian
那些人把艺术家和流氓放在一块
naxie ren ba yishujia he liumang fang zai yikuai
艺术家变成了木偶 去参加选秀比赛
yishujia bian chengle mu’ou qu canjia xuanxiu bisai
我只想在诱惑面前还能站稳脚跟
wo zhi xiang zai youhuo mianqian hai neng zhan wen jiaogen
我只想再和HOMIE们 一起与现实较真
wo zhi xiang zai he HOMIEmen yiqi yu xianshi jiaozhen
诗人的灵魂流离 找不到一个依靠
shiren de linghun liuli zhao bu dao yige yikao
吃人的游戏继续 唱完我就PEACE OUT
chi ren de youxi jixu chang wan wo jiu PEACE OUT
我只想在诱惑面前还能站稳脚跟
wo zhi xiang zai youhuo mianqian hai neng zhan wen jiaogen
我只想再和HOMIE们一起与现实较真
wo zhi xiang zai he HOMIEmen yiqi yu xianshi jiaozhen
诗人的灵魂流离 找不到一个依靠
shiren de linghun liuli zhao bu dao yige yikao
吃人的游戏继续 唱完我就PEACE OUT
chi ren de youxi jixu chang wan wo jiu PEACE OUT
有多少艺术家 写满屋子的作品却没人记住他
you duoshao yishujia xie man wuzi de zuopin que mei ren ji zhu ta
满世界的警察没一个能庇护他 生活欺负他
man shijie de jingcha mei yige neng bihu ta shenghuo qifu ta
而他继续做自己的梦 AND BEATS GOES ON
er ta jixu zuo ziji de meng AND BEATS GOES ON
有多少艺术家 写满屋子的作品却没人记住他
you duoshao yishujia xie man wuzi de zuopin que mei ren ji zhu ta
满世界的警察没一个能庇护他 生活欺负他
man shijie de jingcha mei yige neng bihu ta shenghuo qifu ta
而他继续做自己的梦 AND BEATS GOES ON
er ta jixu zuo ziji de meng AND BEATS GOES ON
Find more lyrics at jspinyin.net
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艺术家 (Yi Shu Jia) – English Translation
artist
How many artists
How many artists
How many artists
How many artists have written works all over the house but no one remembers him
No policeman in the world can protect him and bully him
And he continues to dream his own dream AND BEATS GOES ON
How many artists have written works all over the house but no one remembers him
No policeman in the world can protect him and bully him
And he continues to dream his own dream AND BEATS GOES ON
He can’t tell what is reality and what is fantasy
His life seems to have never been appreciated since birth
His verses that never lie are like angel wings
But people always avoid saying that he is talking nonsense
He was convicted of a chaotic party and regarded as an alien
Those so-called artists never give him a chance
He was not angry and took his own speeches around
Happy all the way painful all the way bumpy
Life is pressing him down
Those HATERS are anxious to condemn seven deadly sins on him
In the laughter, he clasped his own poem
Where is the home, where is the light, no one will explain to him
This is reality, no one gives poets a little respect
They just look at how vivid the fake singers are
Have another spring dream and go back to the street to scold your mother
Because those fake singers won the jackpot again
How many artists have written works all over the house but no one remembers him
No policeman in the world can protect him and bully him
And he continues to dream his own dream AND BEATS GOES ON
How many artists have written works all over the house but no one remembers him
No policeman in the world can protect him and bully him
And he continues to dream his own dream AND BEATS GOES ON
Look at those artists with traitor hats
Keep your head high and high-profile for your dreams
On the street, they are often blackmailed by the gangsters
But never succumbed to their swords
Protect your attitude so I often offend those authorities
But they still spare no effort to push their faith forward
Those in office don’t care about the bottom culture
The upper class enjoys life while we enjoy struggling
Where the poet lives, the sun cannot be seen every day
But he has hung the sun on his heart long ago
Believe in perseverance, believe in his own intuition
One day the utopia in his heart will come true
His soul wanders with him without a destination
He died and went down, there was no way out
He lit a cigarette and wrote a few more sentences
Erase the blood from your mouth, OK let’s continue
I have to fight tomorrow, I wipe my sleepy eyes
I want to find the boiling point of burning this society
Can hardly take care of everything except writing lyrics
I realized that the poet I was talking about was myself in the mirror
Said countless promises but never kept them
It’s like this society has a distinct social hierarchy
Those people put artists and gangsters together
The artist became a puppet to participate in the draft contest
I just want to stand firm in the face of temptation
I just want to be true to reality with HOMIE
The poet’s soul is lost and there is no one to rely on
The game of eating people continues, I will PEACE OUT after singing
I just want to stand firm in the face of temptation
I just want to be true to reality with HOMIE
The poet’s soul is lost and there is no one to rely on
The game of eating people continues, I will PEACE OUT after singing
How many artists have written works all over the house but no one remembers him
No policeman in the world can protect him and bully him
And he continues to dream his own dream AND BEATS GOES ON
How many artists have written works all over the house but no one remembers him
No policeman in the world can protect him and bully him
And he continues to dream his own dream AND BEATS GOES ON
Find more lyrics at jspinyin.net
Pinyin Lyrics C-BLOCK – 艺术家 (Yi Shu Jia) 歌词
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