Fluffy Lyrics
Title: Fluffy
Singer: Eason Chan
Album: U-87
Composer: C.Y. Kong Lyrics: Raymond Wong
I'll tell you when I'm asked but no one's here
I'm looking forward to the moment when I'm helpless and I have something to say
I can't get the load
I'm feeling hesitant like a bottle cap waiting to be opened
Mouthfuls of moss, but the moss is growing
There's nothing to say.
My mood is hesitant like a bottle cap waiting to be removed
My mouth is mossy
The quieter the crowd, the more unheard of it gets
It's my own accident
Like singing out of the blue
Anywhere else it's like opening a four-way stage
Dressed in my blingiest shirt, I'm very emotional
It's a good idea to remember to stick a pocket in your pocket if someone's coming to take a picture
There's no one to talk to, but you have to remember to put it in your pocket.
Do you think I'm pompous? I'm pompous because I'm scared.
Do I get noticed if I look like wood or stone?
It's actually a fear that I'll be forgotten, so let's zoom in on it.
It's very disturbing, how can I be elegant.
Does the world still celebrate silence?
If I don't have enough explosions, I won't be able to have any conversations.
Let me brag about being the entertainer.
That year. At the Alma Mater Ball, there were minions standing around
Then I swore, with tears in my eyes, that everyone must see me
There are so many ordinary and common paths in the world
Which one of the villages do you live in
There are so many neglects in love, in work, and in the world of work
Self-esteem has suffered so much that it has been tumbled down and valuing is the cure for hunger
The last time I got it, then I knew why I was so big
There are so many mistakes that I made, so many mistakes that I made.
Is it sick to make these mistakes to get people to look at me
There aren't many lucky people, but if you've never been one, then you'll know why I am
It takes ten times as much effort to be one of the most prominent ones
Is it enough to make me talkative for the normal people?
You can call me pompous, but I won't be afraid to boo a few times
I'll be there when there's an audition
Is the show enough for you? Do you see me hysterical enough
Splash me with tears, bent on your amazement
Did I seem not to exist in the old days
Put on more weight, and the veins show up
To say that I know that I do exist now
Gaze at me, and don't look at the smallpox any more
I'm not your cup of tea, and you can drink it as much as you like
Don't forget that there are others who are singing for you
I don't know what you're talking about.