Third Year Class Two


Translation/pinyin/lyrics by Ho@multistars.com

Third Year Class Two

Composer: Jay Chou (周杰倫) (周杰伦)
Lyricist: Vincent Fang (方文山) (方文山)


Eyes, you want to remove the scales from them
Remember my appearance
No need for your expression to be too tense
I am
The third year class two
The concentrating side of my face playing table tennis is very good looking
Blackboard
Is the place to absorb knowledge
It is only the sunlight of the classroom
That colour I don't like much
Doesn't have the freedom of the sports field
Why is it that those who are better looking are in the class next door?
Also there's the answer to the exam paper
It just so happens I won't calculate it
It doesn't matter
Continue to try hard
It doesn't matter
Why is it that when attending a lesson it is very hard to raise your hand?
Why is it that it is simple to catch treasures online?
Why is it that girls don't like to be too fat?
Why is it that someone else's mobile is ringing?
A long serve with your forehand playing method is only primary ping-pong
Backhand short strike and then fierce smash is advanced at ping-pong
Rotation skill ping-pong
Frontcourt quick attack ping-pong
Facing the wall
Practicing
Ping-pong
Ping-pong

At last how strong does this number one have to be?
(No need to ask
There will definitely be someone challenging you)

At last how many more levels do I have to pass?
(No need to be scared
Tell them who is the man)

Can I not have this award?
(Don't want to ask
I only want to have a drip of sweat)

I am my own referee
(Don't want to say
That I choose the opponent and the battles that I need to fight)

I don't want to
Always walk like this
Everyday meeting up with
That kind of vision full of hostility

Wait for a chance
That is I need to hit my opponent down
I don't want this kind of result
This vanity of pride

This purpose is very laughable
I actually know
You only want to show off

I can never do it
You can never win

I can never do it
You can never win
Never win

Walk to the countryside
Searching for where there is fragrance of flowers
(Why
Can't you do something so simple?)
Sit in the carriage
Facing the direction of lower south
(Why
Can't you catch up with this speed?)
Bird hovers
Passing through this alley
(Why
Can't you do something so simple?)
Think carefully
This kind of living undisturbed
(Why
Can't you catch up with this speed?)
Not funny
Not funny
Not funny
Not funny
Not funny
Not funny

I don't want to
Always walk like this
Everyday meeting up with
That kind of vision full of hostility

Wait for a chance
That is I need to hit my opponent down
I don't want this kind of result
This vanity of pride
I don't want to
Always walk like this
Everyday meeting up with
That kind of vision full of hostility
Wait for a chance

That is I need to hit my opponent down
I don't want this kind of result
This vanity of pride
Walk to the countryside
Searching for where there is fragrance of flowers
Sit in the carriage
Facing the direction of lower south
Bird hovers
Passing through this alley
Think carefully about
This kind of living undisturbed