我的包袱很重 我的肩膀很痛
My burden so heavy, my shoulders so sore
我扛着面子流浪在人群之中
Carrying my reputation, I wander among the crowds
我的眼光很高 我的力量很小
My vision so high, my power so weak
我在没有人看见的时候偷偷跌倒
I fall on the ground when no one sees me
我的床铺很大 我却从没睡好
My bed so large, but I can't fall asleep well
我害怕过了一夜就被世界遗忘
I'm afraid of being forgotten after some night
我的欲望很多 我的薪水很少
My ambition so much, my salary so little
我在台北的马路上迷失了我的脚
I lost direction on the asphalt roads in Taipei
没有人在乎我这些烦恼
No one cares about my troubles
每个人只在乎他的荷包
Everyone minds only his wallet
我常常喝着可乐 我吃着汉堡
I often drink cola eating burger
只是心中的空虚 饥渴无法填饱
On which the emptiness and hunger in me can't feed
是不是就这样平凡到老
Am I destined to die as an ordinary?
我的日子一直是不坏不好
My life is always lukewarm to me
是不是学会了放弃思考
Should I abandon the ability of thinking,
这样的我才能够活得很好
So that I could live better?
头壳坏掉才能够活得很好
Could I live better with a broken brain?