演奏家 (Yan Zou Jia) Lyrics – 三火flame, 李大奔_
Singer: 三火flame, 李大奔_
Title: 演奏家 (Yan Zou Jia)
演奏家
Yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
枪林弹雨中睡 演奏家
qianglindanyu zhong shui yanzou jia
月色里大提琴没放下
yue se li datiqin mei fangxia
乌云中的山谷雷电是我的kick
wuyun zhong de shangu leidian shi wo de kick
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
每当狂欢到累演奏家
mei dang kuanghuan dao lei yanzou jia
躺着看鸟儿 没说话
tangzhe kan niao er mei shuohua
隐约听到山底讨论着名和利
yinyue ting dao shan di taolunzhe minghe li
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
不要刻意的美演奏家
buyao keyi di mei yanzou jia
Born to burn,随意的举动让梵高来创一幅画
Born to burn, suiyi de judong rang fan gao lai chuang yi fu hua
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
“为何挑动我泪,演奏家。”
“weihe tiaodong wo lei, yanzou jia.”
“我掉入了深渊,他头也不回。”
“Wo diao rule shenyuan, ta tou ye bu hui.”
人满的街上我向自由投奔
Ren man de jie shang wo xiang ziyou touben
当everyone emo我传递emotion
dang everyone emo wo chuandi emotion
情绪要比淌过的泪更领先
qingxu yao bi tangguo de lei geng lingxian
挥之不去的顾虑埋土里我在逼它出殡
hui zhi bu qu de gulu mai tu li wo zai bi ta chubin
琴吉他鼓音在耳旁路过
qin jita gu yin zai er pang luguo
陪我走几十公里 没远离我 往前走
pei wo zou ji shi gongli mei yuanli wo wang qian zou
我走了神上了公交车我忘记了兼职要写完歌
wo zoule shen shangle gongjiao che wo wangjile jianzhi yao xie wan ge
当我在演奏变slow motion
dang wo zai yanzou bian slow motion
用喜怒哀乐演奏众生
yong xi nu aiyue yanzou zhongsheng
我是孙红雷他是牛头梗
wo shi sunhonglei ta shi niutou geng
Punchline像女人九头身
Punchline xiang nuren jiu tou shen
历历在目Flame也求过人
lili zai mu Flame ye qiuguo ren
50块痕迹在脚后跟
50 kuai henji zai jiaohougen
老张腰疼不能再做工人
lao zhang yaoteng buneng zai zuo gongren
我替他帮我妈买Gold Ring
wo ti ta bang wo ma mai Gold Ring
双腿还能走我就能被绊倒
shuang tui hai neng zou wo jiu neng bei ban dao
我知道跌倒是命运的玩笑
wo zhidao diedao shi mingyun de wanxiao
我知道没有人能把我难倒
wo zhidao meiyouren neng ba wo nan dao
他的歌群发像在搞传销
ta de ge qunfa xiang zai gao chuanxiao
信念又迎来了冬季等春季
xinnian you ying laile dongji deng chunji
可能我发芽都不需要根基
keneng wo faya dou bu xuyao genji
奇迹般重生我像是洛根李
qiji ban chongsheng wo xiang shi luo gen li
笨鸟先飞 他们是笨鸡 You know
benniaoxianfei tamen shi ben ji You know
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
枪林弹雨中睡 演奏家
qianglindanyu zhong shui yanzou jia
月色里大提琴没放下
yue se li datiqin mei fangxia
乌云中的山谷雷电是我的kick
wuyun zhong de shangu leidian shi wo de kick
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
每当狂欢到累演奏家
mei dang kuanghuan dao lei yanzou jia
躺着看鸟儿 没说话
tangzhe kan niao er mei shuohua
隐约听到山底讨论着名和利
yinyue ting dao shan di taolunzhe minghe li
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
不要刻意的美演奏家
buyao keyi di mei yanzou jia
Born to burn,随意的举动让梵高来创一幅画
Born to burn, suiyi de judong rang fan gao lai chuang yi fu hua
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
“为何挑动我泪,演奏家。”
“weihe tiaodong wo lei, yanzou jia.”
“我掉入了深渊,他头也不回。”
“Wo diao rule shenyuan, ta tou ye bu hui.”
李大奔BENZO:
Li da ben BENZO:
我背对着敌人挥舞指挥棒
Wo bei duizhe diren huiwu zhihui bang
脸上的表情写着“I got em,我不担心。”
lian shang de biaoqing xiezhe “I got em, wo bu danxin.”
I‘m hitting the high notes 燕尾服摆动
I‘m hitting the high notes yanweifu baidong
他们气急败坏却没办法不反省
tamen qijibaihuai que mei banfa bu fanxing
穿礼服的女人卖弄着风骚开始变得不专情
chuan lifu de nuren mainongzhe fengsao kaishi bian de bu zhuan qing
有人打翻酒杯 嫉妒弄脏西服
you ren da fan jiubei jidu nong zang xifu
但没人承认自己不淡定
dan mei ren chengren ziji bu danding
毕竟装睡的人难醒
bijing zhuang shui de ren nan xing
I got a show goes on
我点着头移动节奏like I‘m moving the dope
wo dianzhe tou yidong jiezou like I‘m moving the dope
把些贵气注入进街头 空前绝后
ba xie gui qi zhuru jin jietou kongqianjuehou
都出自在我cooking的手with the slow-mo huh
dou chuzi zai wo cooking de shou with the slow-mo huh
I‘m losing myself
别在我的附近拍照
bie zai wo de fujin paizhao
Anxiety on me
在我出尽风头的时候我不想出镜right now
zai wo chu jin fengtou de shihou wo buxiang chujing right now
do re mi fa so戛然而止我的音乐
do re mi fa so jiaran er zhi wo de yinyue
像上个tryna stop me的家伙已经不明下落
xiang shang ge tryna stop me de jiahuo yijing buming xialuo
repeat这个段落我do re mi fa so
repeat zhege duanluo wo do re mi fa so
我收手的姿势里透漏着洒脱
wo shou shou de zishi li toulouzhe satuo
黑西装笔挺像套了个枷锁
hei xizhuang biting xiang taole ge jiasuo
落幕的掌声让评论家哑火
luomu de zhangsheng rang pinglun jia yahuo
我鞠躬致谢最后听到的声音是一句
wo jugong zhixie zuihou ting dao de shengyin shi yiju
她说:“Ti amo” They say…
ta shuo:“Ti amo” They say…
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
枪林弹雨中睡 演奏家
qianglindanyu zhong shui yanzou jia
月色里大提琴没放下
yue se li datiqin mei fangxia
乌云中的山谷雷电是我的kick
wuyun zhong de shangu leidian shi wo de kick
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
每当狂欢到累演奏家
mei dang kuanghuan dao lei yanzou jia
躺着看鸟儿 没说话
tangzhe kan niao er mei shuohua
隐约听到山底讨论着名和利
yinyue ting dao shan di taolunzhe minghe li
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
不要刻意的美演奏家
buyao keyi di mei yanzou jia
Born to burn,随意的举动让梵高来创一幅画演奏家
Born to burn, suiyi de judong rang fan gao lai chuang yi fu hua yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
演奏家
yanzou jia
“为何挑动我泪,演奏家。”
“weihe tiaodong wo lei, yanzou jia.”
“我掉入了深渊,他头也不回。”
“Wo diao rule shenyuan, ta tou ye bu hui.”
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演奏家 (Yan Zou Jia) – English Translation
Performer
Performer
Sleeping performers in the gunbolt rain
The cello in the moonlight did not put it down
The valley lightning in Wuyun is my kick
Performer
Performer
Whenever the carnival is tired, the performer
Lie watching the birds and didn’t speak
Vaguely heard the famous and profit on the bottom of the mountain bottom
Performer
Performer
Don’t deliberately beautiful performers
Born to Burn, the random move allows Van Gogh to create a painting
Performer
Performer
“Why stir up my tears, performers.”
“I fell into the abyss, and he didn’t return.”
On the street full of people, I ran to freely
When Everyone emo, I pass the emotion
Emotions are more ahead of tears
Ling Zhi’s concerns, I am forcing it to make it out of the soil
Qin guitar drum sound passes by in the ear
Walk with me for dozens of kilometers and don’t stay away from me
I walked away and got on the bus. I forgot to write a song part -time.
When I am playing Slow Motion
Perform all beings with anger and sorrow
I am Sun Honglei, he is a bull head stalk
Punchline is like a woman nine heads
I have been looking at FLAME
50 marks on the heel
Lao Zhang’s back pain can no longer be a worker
I help my mother buy Gold Ring for him
I can be tripped with my legs and I can go
I know falling is a joke of fate
I know no one can stuff me
His singing group is engaged in MLM
Belief has ushered in winter and other spring
Maybe I don’t need a foundation for germination
Miraculous rebirth me like Logan Lee
Stupid birds fly first, they are stupid chickens you know
Performer
Performer
Sleeping performers in the gunbolt rain
The cello in the moonlight did not put it down
The valley lightning in Wuyun is my kick
Performer
Performer
Whenever the carnival is tired, the performer
Lie watching the birds and didn’t speak
Vaguely heard the famous and profit on the bottom of the mountain bottom
Performer
Performer
Don’t deliberately beautiful performers
Born to Burn, the random move allows Van Gogh to create a painting
Performer
Performer
“Why stir up my tears, performers.”
“I fell into the abyss, and he didn’t return.”
Li Daben Benzo:
I waving the command stick at the enemy back
The expression on his face reads “I get em, I don’t worry.”
I’s hitch notes swallow
They are anxious but can’t reflect
Women wearing dresses are selling coquettish and starting to become unsatisfactory
Someone is jealous
But no one admits that he is not calm
After all, people who pretend to be sleeping are hard to wake up
I get a show goes on
I nod my head to move the rhythm Like I’m Moving The DOPE
Inject some preciousness into the street unprecedented
They all come from my cooking handwith the slow-mo huh
I’s losing myself
Don’t take pictures near me
Anxiety on me
When I am out of the limelight, I don’t want to appear in Right now
Do Re Mi Fa So abruptly stop my music
Like the previous Tryna Stop Me guy
Repeat this paragraph I do re mi fa so
The posture I put on the posture is free of free
Black suits are quite like a shackle
The ending applause made the critic dumbfire
I bowed and thanked the last voice that I heard the last sentence
She said: “ti amo” they say …
Performer
Performer
Sleeping performers in the gunbolt rain
The cello in the moonlight did not put it down
The valley lightning in Wuyun is my kick
Performer
Performer
Whenever the carnival is tired, the performer
Lie watching the birds and didn’t speak
Vaguely heard the famous and profit on the bottom of the mountain bottom
Performer
Performer
Don’t deliberately beautiful performers
Born to Burn, the random move allows Van Gogh to create a painter
Performer
Performer
“Why stir up my tears, performers.”
“I fell into the abyss, and he didn’t return.”
Find more lyrics at jspinyin.net
Pinyin Lyrics 三火flame, 李大奔_ – 演奏家 (Yan Zou Jia) 歌词
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