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Skyscraper Zoo
GEM (Gloria Tang)

Lyrics: GEM (Gloria Tang) Composition: GEM (Gloria Tang) Arrangement: Lao Dao / GEM (Gloria Tang) / T-Ma (T-Ma Jingheng)

Legend has it that in Eden, primal love was free of deception, simple and honest. Every day, people were sincere to one another, dancing to a unique rhythm, their faces beaming with orange smiles, until a snake coiled around them, and an apple was offered to them for a bite, until a crane ripped off their horns.

Poor Adam fell into a spider web and fought for bread. He first had to learn to eat soil. The simple elephant evolved into a strange creature, looking up in all directions and then forgetting its homeland.

Everyone wants to climb to the summit and plant their own flag. Why does the pure white dove seem to have become history? The effort to ride a BMW and buy a house is nothing more than a way for the frog to become a prince.

The girl in gray receives no respect; society doesn't care about tiny insects. So a flock of lambs' humble wish is to try and squeeze into a desolate, vulgar paradise.

Those rabbits that were defeated by the tortoise had bloodshot eyes and only knew how to envy others' success. So they learned from cockroaches, climbing walls everywhere, unafraid of the dark or dirt, and even licking up feces, all in order to get to the glamorous prison cell.

Living in a skyscraper zoo, civilization grapples with wild beasts. I watch black and white faces change color in an instant; the human heart is too unpredictable and fickle, entangled between love and hate. Angels and demons are all around, drawing endless circles.

Living in a skyscraper zoo, I can only pray that God will grant me clear eyes to see through beautiful lies. When you stand on the edge of desire, suddenly good and evil become indistinguishable, and angels and devils are all around you. At that moment, before whom will you kneel?

You and I were both born blank sheets of paper, only to have too many crooked words written on them as we grew up. The most frustrating thing about growing up is that being down-to-earth is probably foolish. If you don't want to be broken apart and eaten, you must sharpen your teeth.

Don't let yourself be slaughtered. In a desperate situation, you can only betray people. Even if you feel helpless, it's just an unavoidable byproduct of success. When you fall in love with smog, you won't initially notice this kind of corruption. It's like dominoes, slowly covering and poisoning you.

A bunch of naive little pigs, indoctrinated and manipulated by fame and fortune, even deliberately wore clothes with missing pieces of fabric, becoming slaves to trendy brands, selling their souls to rake in wealth.

They rose to fame quickly, but became so hungry they changed their appearance.
The monster in the mirror, with no one around, is exposed. Everyone dreamed of Hollywood, but in the end, they all came here to cry.

The girl in gray receives no respect; society doesn't care about tiny insects. So a flock of lambs' humble wish is to try and squeeze into a desolate, vulgar paradise.

Those rabbits that were defeated by the tortoise had bloodshot eyes and only knew how to envy others' success. So they learned from cockroaches, climbing walls everywhere, unafraid of the dark or dirt, and even licking up feces, all in order to get to the glamorous prison cell.

Living in a skyscraper zoo, civilization grappling with wild beasts, I watch pale faces turn red in an instant; the human heart is so unpredictable and fickle, entangled between love and hate, angels and devils all around, drawing endless circles.

Living in a skyscraper zoo, I can only pray to God to grant me clear eyes to see through beautiful lies. When you stand on the edge of desire, suddenly good and evil become indistinguishable, and angels and devils are all around you. At that moment, before whom do you kneel?

Who is lost in the concrete jungle? Who keeps crossing the lowest line of humanity? Who continues to recklessly let illness take its course? Who is actually reminiscing about the days before resignation?

Who is lost in the concrete jungle? Who keeps crossing the lowest line of humanity? Who continues to recklessly let illness take its course? Who is actually reminiscing about the days before resignation?