Fortune Telling Collection - Free divination - A lyric of Wang Feng's "The City Without the Owner"

A lyric of Wang Feng's "The City Without the Owner"

City of God

Singing: Wang Feng

The specialty stores and supermarkets on the corner are brightly lit.

Modern civilization sells stocks 24 hours a day.

The girl in the post office looked at the screen in despair.

Look at people's doomed fate and that hesitation.

The window glowed with the sad aura of the stock market.

Maserati flew through purple acid rain.

There was a shrill alarm from the North Square.

It's like a knife without a master suddenly crossing the city.

oh

oh

We are alive here.

But I never feel it.

Liars and fortune tellers occupied the East Building.

Donations, passports and poisons are hidden in the safe.

White-collar, blue-collar and black-collar workers are clustered in the bank.

Repay the century-old interest on the overdraft of life.

Boy Scouts in Nike escaped from the classroom.

Wandering around the corner, smoking and watching the sunset.

I stopped a beggar and asked him where heaven was.

He said you were in front of a city without a master.

oh

oh

We're looking here.

But always can't find the direction.

1979 buildings do not have these FRP.

But there are many brilliant flowers and that smile.

Now the float in the biggest performance on earth no longer passes by.

Only neon lights and lights are flashing.

The beautiful women are sitting in the beauty salon.

Waiting for their equivalent exchange and ATM.

Successful men lie in the arms of their lovers.

Planning a scam in this ownerless city

oh

oh

We are alive here.

But I never feel it.

oh

oh

We're looking here.

But always can't find the direction.

New hippies always like to hang out here.

The illusion after skating seems to be flying over the rainbow.

Someone sent the soul to a fictional saint.

Looking forward to the return of faith, adrenaline soared.

Xiao Zhang is looking for a cheap diamond ring for her lover.

For wavering love and sad desire

The escaped prisoner is making a deal with the man in black.

Just to be pardoned in this ownerless city

oh

oh

We are alive here.

But I never feel it.

oh

oh

We're looking here.

But always can't find the direction.