.Life's sounds resound and cross Asia's sky
Riding hot wind, let's fly with the time machine
Among all this alike-faced crowd, a boy's hands are cold
He searches reality only through his cigs' smoke
Drop out your necklace, raise your middle finger>Open your eyes, open your eyes.
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