WorkerRiot

他斜视 整个深夜
失望正不断涌现
匍匐 着穿出丛林
偷偷 计算着生活的背面
他此刻精疲力竭
一把匕首架在胸前
美梦之中忽然惊 醒
眼前是 这黑夜的十二点
他的欢愉 转 瞬即逝
也未曾有过所谓现实
只有制 造轰鸣的噪音
转身 走入欲望的酒店
我的手如此冰凉
紧握着酒和猎枪
突然听见某人惊醒
嘶吼 着跳入 高楼 之间
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that''s the worker riot