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七八点 (seven eight o'clock) - 兔子跑吧 (rabbit run) lyrics

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里面有芽我看不见
促使绽放的动机阴险
它不会是花也不会是蔬菜
你只想甩掉大伙
胜利地保持纯洁或者成熟

我的手还干净
如同脸下对你张开的衣领
手如果触摸隐私
那人先感到刺激再害怕还是恶心

好几十年好几十年的寿命
人肉与狗肉最后都会坚硬得咬不动
幻觉与空虚时间一样长久
你有理论 避孕药 烟和酒

这房子养育着哥哥妹妹爸爸妈妈
这房子也只有你想的房子那么大
这城市培育着可能与不可能
这城市只有你想的那么大

猎人虔诚地坐在每棵树下
那我往哪儿跑呢
猎人虔诚地坐在每棵树下
那我往哪儿跑呢
猎人虔诚地坐在每棵树下
那我往哪儿跑呢
猎人猎人猎人
那我往哪儿跑呢
好几十年好几十年的寿命
人肉与狗肉承受 都会坚硬得咬不动
幻觉与空虚 时间一样长久
你有理论 避孕药 烟和酒

这房子养育着哥哥妹妹爸爸妈妈
这房子也只有你想的房子那么大
这城市培育着可能与不可能
这城市只有你想的那么大

猎人虔诚地坐在每棵树下
那我往哪儿跑呢
猎人虔诚地坐在每棵树下
那我往哪儿跑呢
猎人虔诚地坐在每棵树下
那我往哪儿跑呢
猎人虔诚地坐在每棵树下
那我往哪儿跑呢
往哪儿跑 往哪跑呢
猎人虔诚地坐在每棵树下
那我往哪儿跑呢
猎人猎人猎人
那我往哪儿跑呢

english version:
inside, there are sprouts i cannot see
the motive that drives them to bloom is sinister
it cannot be a flower, nor can it be a vegetable
you only want to cast everyone off
to triumphantly remain innocent, or mature
my hands are still clean
like the collar opened beneath your face
if hands should touch the private place
a person will first feels aroused, then afraid, then sickened

decades and dеcades of lifespan—
human flesh or dog flеsh will both grow too tough to chew
hallucination and emptiness last as long as time itself
you have theories, birth control pills, cigarettes, and wine

this house raises brother, sister, father, mother
this house is only as large as you imagine it
this city cultivates both the possible and impossible
this city is only as large as you imagine it

the hunter sits devoutly beneath every tree—
then where can i run?
the hunter sits devoutly beneath every tree—
then where can i run?
the hunter sits devoutly beneath every tree—
then where can i run?
hunter, hunter, hunter…
then where can i run?

decades and decades of lifespan—
human flesh or dog flesh will both grow too tough to chew
hallucination and emptiness last as long as time itself
you have theories, birth control pills, cigarettes, and wine
this house raises brother, sister, father, mother
this house is only as large as you imagine it
this city cultivates both the possible and impossible
this city is only as large as you imagine it

the hunter sits devoutly beneath every tree—
then where can i run?
the hunter sits devoutly beneath every tree—
then where can i run?
the hunter sits devoutly beneath every tree—
then where can i run?
the hunter sits devoutly beneath every tree—
then where can i run?
the hunter sits devoutly beneath every tree—
then where can i run?
hunter, hunter, hunter…
then where can i run?



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