笨小笨Beijing Evening Post歌词由kid tommi演唱，出自专辑《写实》，下面是《Beijing Evening Post》完整版歌词！
Beijing Evening Post歌词完整版
作词 : kid tommi
作曲 : Sam Dill
[verse 1
On the subway, through the tunnel, comes the fancy pictures
Dancing on a yacht, disco, booty and some liquor
See the envy in their eyes, all got travel on their mind
But the clock tik-tok, rewind, then five to nine
Oh right, but it’s just a tough part of their lives (just a few years)
Oh please! The flavor of those corporate lies (we need food)
Oh yeah, the good days, the news says it’s right ahead,
you sleep as much as you want when you’re dead
Feeling wretched beat is rapid don’t know what to say
Eight years ago picking molly flowers on the way
Beijing has some dark sides
Youth in the bar lights
Don’t be asking why out of sight they be shooting colored umbrellas like far cry
This is where we march right?
I’d write this message in reverse, with an invisible ink
Disappear after a blink, don’t you say, what you think
Me and the city out of sync
Now I swear I love this city and I swear it loves me back
Grown man I am now, here for 18 years to be exact
Me and my friends we move in packs,
Downtown every cul-de-sac
We know, crazy stories they told, **** is like a bad joke
But we in the front row, we up in the center now
We play the dispenser now
Shit’s getting expensive now,
On the furtherest route
No need for a chain now,
Fear without a chainsaw
The best way: lock a bird long enough
It forgets how to fly ‘thout a deadweight
[hook
Bubble gon burst, quench your thirsts
Stand up or never this be the highest alert
Aint here to ask for awards
Listen we choose to fight
Shit out their truth tonight
Or be a toad in the water boiling till you choose to die
[Bridge 1
Met up with the people I once knew
juvenile faces now grew, foggy sky now blue
Some been sweating for three years but still fell through
Some deserve a second chance but it’s only one not two
Kaleidoscope washed up to one hue
Maybe this is just life it ain’t about you
Maybe this is just life it ain’t…
Maybe this is just…
[verse 2
I dump my garbage to you like you to us in this song
I just hope they don’t figure out what I say or I’d be done
I just make this **** cryptic enough and then translate it wrong
For real, we talk in a different language at where I’m from
Rebel anonymous, claiming responsibility
Shit’s so real, fake name a necessity
My dad been to prison once and he thought he ain’t coming back
At the dinner table with my mom saw her heart turning black
We ain’t even tryna move up we just staying where we at
But it’s raining cats and dogs, so you better watch you neck
But you better watch your mouth, talk that **** what’s that about
Cover your ears, cover your tears, China with the number one cheer!
Balance ‘tween family and money, two things to die for
Go ‘round the sensitive subject you could pay your life for
I used to wonder, what are the tears on them eyes for
Now I’ve seen too much, the tears become an eye sore
Let them deny us, but we can’t stop at the slightest
Armed with the stylus, limit where the sky is
Be sighted, delighted, let them know that we decided
We asked politely once; now we ain’t gon be the nicest
[Bridge 2
Met up with the people I once knew
juvenile faces now grew, foggy sky now blue
Questions came up, we know it’s time to wake up
Break the shackle
No more of this life in the shadow
