Carrot Beard
Lyrics and music: Xu Song
Singer: Xu Song
Which came first, the chicken or the egg
Which came first, a girl or a boy?
Adults have no time to think
Children can’t think of the answer
The spotlight shines on their heads
Heat activates his brain
He will be nervous when the audience is large
He will be hesitant when the audience is small
There are many comings and goings on the youth stage
Everyone looks like a dog
Prejudice and arrogance take turns visiting
The method is unknown
If all childhood memories
Only a few cries left
Scattered all over the world
Unloved and desperate
Oh, carrot whiskers catch the mole
Throw it into the sky and stare at it
Stare at it until its arms and legs break
Twitch and roll and the head blooms
Oh, carrot whiskers are not cruel enough
My hands trembled and tears fell
Can he escape?
Where is the advance and retreat?
He has never had a home
Which came first, the chicken or the egg
Which came first, the girl or the boy
Adults have no time to think
Children can’t figure out the answer
The spotlight shines on his head
The heat activates his brain
When the audience is large, he will become nervous
When the audience is small, he will feel hesitant
p>There are many comings and goings on the stage of youth
Everyone looks like a bad guy
Prejudice and arrogance take turns visiting
The method is unknown
If all childhood memories were left
I only cried a few times
A person was scattered all over the world
No one loves me and I am desperate
Oh Carrot whiskers catch the mole
Throw it into the sky and stare at it
Stare at it until its arms and legs break
Twitch and roll and the head blooms
Oh Carrot Beard is not cruel enough
My hands trembled and tears fell
Can he escape?
Where is the advance and retreat?
He Never had a home
Oh carrot whiskers catch the mole
Throw it up in the sky and stare at it
Start at it until its arms and legs break
Twitching and rolling, my head is blooming
Oh, carrot whiskers are not cruel enough
My hands are shaking and tears are falling
Can he escape?
Where are the advances and retreats
He has never had a home