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《癢》 Itch

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𝓦𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓐𝓘·2:59

Lyrics

這首歌,是送給那些永遠不懂得收手的男人們。你以為到處玩沒事,結果玩著玩著,變成了行走的“痒”!從頭到腳,從內到外,這種痒已經爬滿了你的世界,怎麼甩都甩不掉!😏 你說這是愛?這哪是愛,這是 「痛苦的代價」。副歌就像詛咒一樣,告訴你——這種爛泥巴,一旦踩進去,就別想再走出來!你以為這是個浪漫的夜生活?不,這是你人生的黑暗模式開啟!最後,我只能祝你好運,畢竟有些痒,是一輩子都洗不掉的。😂

English:

This song is a wake-up call for men who never know when to stop. You think running around and "having fun" is harmless? Well, keep playing, and soon enough, you’ll become a walking, itching mess! From head to toe, inside and out, this itch has taken over your world, and no amount of running will shake it off. 😏 You thought it was love? No, this is the price you pay. The chorus is like a curse—once you step into this filth, there’s no way out. You thought the nightlife was just fun and games? No, this is the nightmare version of your story. In the end, all I can say is good luck, because some itches… will stay with you forever. 😂

Verse 1

你搞什么 (搞什么) 瘋癲的

痒得像寄生在骨頭上的蟲!!!

從一隻頭 慢慢爬滿所有肌膚

轉化成 形走的痒(Yeah)

Verse 2

接觸過的 都難逃一劫

不可逆的風波 怎麼都擺脫不了

「幹」 燒啊!燒啊!

當身體被侵占 這 神殿 早已倒塌

你說 情深意濃 結果 四處流浪

最後 枯萎無形 誰來誰來救救我Ahhh?

你搞什么 (搞什么)

搞什么 (搞什么) Ahhh....

Bridge

只不過一念之差

天堂 or 地獄? Go to Helllll!!!

黑與白之間是 豆腐渣

恩愛變怨懟,想回頭? (No way!)

兩兩相倚,如今 你简直没得来!!!!! (No fight!}

Verse 3

要知道 這種癢 跟普通的不一樣

別以為是什麼 風花雪月的小浪漫

現在流行 發瘋的芭比

你卻學會了 四處亂玩的阿比

最後只剩下 躺在醫院星空下的甲比

「幹」 我的身體 (Hah!)

Chorus

痛 癢 像是爛泥巴 (Woah~)

無處可逃, 淤泥滲透你的腳

癢 如天方夜谈 (Woah~)

一點點吞噬 你的路吧

只剩下那塊的~ 還能讓你身安吗?

(你以為還有得救嗎?)

Verse 4

癢 如馬蜂

滿身的 包包

但這不是 奢侈的L Wee包

滿身都是 包 (Hah!)

(你說怎麼受得了?)

滿身都是 包 (痒!痒!痒!)

你搞什么 (搞什么)

搞什么 (搞什么) Ahhh....

Chorus

痛 癢 像是爛泥巴 (Woah~)

無處可逃, 淤泥滲透你的腳

癢 如天方夜谈 (Woah~)

一點點吞噬 你的路吧

只剩下那塊的~ 還能讓你身安吗?

(你以為還有得救嗎?)

痛 癢 像是爛泥巴 (Woah~)

無處可逃, 淤泥滲透你的腳

癢 如天方夜谈 (Woah~)

一點點吞噬 你的路吧

只剩下那塊的~ 還能讓你身安吗?

你搞什么 (搞什么)

搞什么 (搞什么) Ahhh....

Outro

「想玩嗎?」

Verse 1

What are you doing? (What are you doing?) Going insane!

An itch like parasites crawling through your bones!

Starting from one spot, slowly creeping over every inch of skin,

Transforming into a walking itch! (Yeah!)

Verse 2

Once you touch it, there’s no escape.

An irreversible storm, how can you ever shake it off?

"Damn"—Burn! Burn!

When your body is taken over, this temple has already collapsed.

You said it was deep love, yet you roamed from place to place.

Now, withered and shapeless, who will come to save you? Ahhh?!

What are you doing? (What are you doing?)

What are you doing? (What are you doing?) Ahhh…

Bridge

Just one bad decision,

Heaven or hell? Go to hell!!!

Between black and white, all that's left is crumbling ruins.

Love turned into resentment—want to go back? (No way!)

Side by side no more—now you have nothing left to fight for!!! (No fight!)

Verse 3

You should know—this kind of itch isn’t ordinary.

Don’t mistake it for some romantic love affair.

Now, it’s trendy to be a crazy Barbie,

But you’ve become the lost fool running wild everywhere.

In the end, you’re left lying under the stars,

Outside the hospital, just another nameless regret.

"Damn"—my body is ruined! (Hah!)

Chorus

Pain—itch—like sinking in rotten mud (Woah~)

Nowhere to run, the sludge seeps into your skin.

Itch—like a tale from Arabian Nights (Woah~)

Slowly spreading, devouring your path ahead.

Only that one last spot—can you even stand on it?

(Do you still think you have hope?)

Verse 4

An itch—like a swarm of bees,

Covered in bags,

But not the luxurious designer bags you wanted.

Your whole body is covered—

(You tell me, how does that feel?)

Your whole body is covered—(Itching! Itching! Itching!)

What are you doing? (What are you doing?)

What are you doing? (What are you doing?) Ahhh…

Chorus

Pain—itch—like sinking in rotten mud (Woah~)

Nowhere to run, the sludge seeps into your skin.

Itch—like a tale from Arabian Nights (Woah~)

Slowly spreading, devouring your path ahead.

Only that one last spot—can you even stand on it?

(Do you still think you have hope?)

Pain—itch—like sinking in rotten mud (Woah~)

Nowhere to run, the sludge seeps into your skin.

Itch—like a tale from Arabian Nights (Woah~)

Slowly spreading, devouring your path ahead.

Only that one last spot—can you even stand on it?

What are you doing? (What are you doing?)

What are you doing? (What are you doing?) Ahhh…

Outro

"You wanna play?"

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