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My Life

My Life

潘秀瓊 · My Life · 2011-12-31

在名利與矛盾中掙扎,描繪一名創作者被囚禁於自身成功與公眾期待下的心理困局。

〈My Life〉是潘秀瓊演唱的歌曲,收錄於 2011-12-31 發行的專輯《My Life》。經魔鏡 AI 音訊分析,全曲調性為 G 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。魔鏡歌詞網收錄本曲的完整歌詞、吉他和弦譜、卡拉OK 同步歌詞,皆可免費查看。

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My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go, no place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
Yeah, 03, I went from back filthy to filthy rich
Man, the emotions change so I can never trust a nigga
I tried to help niggas get on, they turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can suck a dick
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other shit
Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I done learned
If money is evil look at all the evil I done earned
I'm doing what I'm supposed to, I'm I'm a a writer, fighter
Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, watch me maneuver
What's it to you? The track I lace it, it's better than basic
This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go, no place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
I was in the ****ing sheds sharpening my machete
Sipping on some of that revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
To whoop down this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even?
I think you ****ing meatballs keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, bitch, it's only the beginning
He's bugging again, he's straight thugging, **** who he's offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them ****ing plugged in me
************* wall with 3000 volts of electricity
Now take the other and dump them then pluck him, ****ing in each
One of your eyesockets cause I thought you might finally ****ing see
That'll teach you to go voicing your c******king opinion to me
I done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this shit
Shit letting up, you’re gonna end up regretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah
It's happening again, I'm thinking about the same
Mother **** everybody that's up in this bitch, but 50
Cause this is all I know, this is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but everytime I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh oh, I guess it's bubble wrap
This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going psycho again and I just might blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would have never made Recovery, kid
Cause I'm running in circles with
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go, no place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
I haven't been this ****ing confused since I was a kid
Sold like 40 million records, people forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me, maybe, maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it 3 a.m in the morning like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter
Tryna say the same classic, get your ass kicked
Man crook, wrap your head up in plastic
Bitch, now pick the casket, dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's never gonna end, now we number one again
With that frown on your face, and your heart full of hate
Accept it, respect it, this a gift God gave me like the air in the lungs
And every ****ing thing with it
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
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對拍微調
[00:17.500]My life, my life
[00:19.440]Makes me wanna run away
[00:21.440]There's no place to go, no place to go
[00:26.990]All the confusion
[00:29.110]It's an illusion like a movie
[00:32.170]Got nowhere to go
[00:34.430]Nowhere to run and hide
[00:36.120]No matter how hard I try
[00:38.130]Yeah, 03, I went from back filthy to filthy rich
[00:41.440]Man, the emotions change so I can never trust a nigga
[00:44.120]I tried to help niggas get on, they turned around and spit
[00:46.860]Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can suck a dick
[00:49.730]Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other shit
[00:52.310]Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making hits
[00:54.930]I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I done learned
[00:57.670]If money is evil look at all the evil I done earned
[01:00.540]I'm doing what I'm supposed to, I'm I'm a a writer, fighter
[01:03.160]Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, watch me maneuver
[01:05.600]What's it to you? The track I lace it, it's better than basic
[01:08.980]This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
[01:11.280]My life, my life
[01:13.960]Makes me wanna run away
[01:16.030]There's no place to go, no place to go
[01:22.230]All the confusion
[01:23.660]It's an illusion like a movie
[01:26.740]Got nowhere to go
[01:28.980]Nowhere to run and hide
[01:30.670]No matter how hard I try
[01:32.730]While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
[01:36.350]I was in the ****ing sheds sharpening my machete
[01:39.090]Sipping on some of that revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
[01:42.010]To whoop down this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even?
[01:44.150]I think you ****ing meatballs keep on just forgetting
[01:47.260]Thought he was finished, bitch, it's only the beginning
[01:50.200]He's bugging again, he's straight thugging, **** who he's offending
[01:52.320]He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them ****ing plugged in me
[01:55.910]************* wall with 3000 volts of electricity
[01:57.900]Now take the other and dump them then pluck him, ****ing in each
[02:01.900]One of your eyesockets cause I thought you might finally ****ing see
[02:04.520]That'll teach you to go voicing your c******king opinion to me
[02:06.390]I done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this shit
[02:08.950]Shit letting up, you’re gonna end up regretting you ever betted against me
[02:11.880]Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah
[02:14.040]It's happening again, I'm thinking about the same
[02:15.410]Mother **** everybody that's up in this bitch, but 50
[02:17.720]Cause this is all I know, this is why so hard I go
[02:20.150]I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more than anybody knows
[02:22.650]I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but everytime I rap I'm more trapped
[02:25.270]And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh oh, I guess it's bubble wrap
[02:28.370]This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis
[02:30.620]Christ, how was I supposed to know shit would turn up like it did?
[02:33.240]Feels like I'm going psycho again and I just might blow my lid
[02:35.300]Shit, I almost wish that I would have never made Recovery, kid
[02:37.170]Cause I'm running in circles with
[02:39.180]My life, my life
[02:41.310]Makes me wanna run away
[02:43.300]There's no place to go, no place to go
[02:49.540]All the confusion
[02:50.920]It's an illusion like a movie
[02:54.220]Got nowhere to go
[02:56.280]Nowhere to run and hide
[02:57.970]No matter how hard I try
[03:00.020]I haven't been this ****ing confused since I was a kid
[03:03.400]Sold like 40 million records, people forgot what I did
[03:05.940]Maybe this is for me, maybe, maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
[03:08.060]Maybe I'll do it 3 a.m in the morning like Shady
[03:11.740]Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter
[03:14.300]Tryna say the same classic, get your ass kicked
[03:16.690]Man crook, wrap your head up in plastic
[03:19.180]Bitch, now pick the casket, dirt nap with the maggots
[03:21.570]It's tragic, it's sad it's never gonna end, now we number one again
[03:24.710]With that frown on your face, and your heart full of hate
[03:27.830]Accept it, respect it, this a gift God gave me like the air in the lungs
[03:31.840]And every ****ing thing with it
[03:33.720]My life, my life
[03:35.910]Makes me wanna run away
[03:37.900]There's no place to go
[03:40.960]No place to go
[03:44.020]All the confusion
[03:45.510]It's an illusion like a movie
[03:48.760]Got nowhere to go
[03:50.820]Nowhere to run and hide
[03:52.590]No matter how hard I try
移調 原調
Cm
My life, my life
G
Makes me wanna run away
GmDmGCmCGBmD
There's no place to go, no place to go
GDmD
All the confusion
GEDmG#m
It's an illusion like a movie
EDmAm
Got nowhere to go
CCm
Nowhere to run and hide
CG
No matter how hard I try
CmGEmAm
Yeah, 03, I went from back filthy to filthy rich
EmCCmG#mAm
Man, the emotions change so I can never trust a nigga
AAmA#mAmGD
I tried to help niggas get on, they turned around and spit
D#DGmDGmD
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can suck a dick
A#DGmGGmAm
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other shit
CmGCCm
Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making hits
BmGmG
I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I done learned
If money is evil look at all the evil I done earned
AGG#
I'm doing what I'm supposed to, I'm I'm a a writer, fighter
CGBm
Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, watch me maneuver
DD#mDBD
What's it to you? The track I lace it, it's better than basic
BmBEmG#mDm
This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
BmEAmAAm
My life, my life
CCmC
Makes me wanna run away
DmGCmGEmAmEmAmDmG
There's no place to go, no place to go
DmD
All the confusion
GmDGmCG
It's an illusion like a movie
GmGC
Got nowhere to go
GmGG#
Nowhere to run and hide
CECEmBm
No matter how hard I try
DAm
While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
DmGDmDBm
I was in the ****ing sheds sharpening my machete
GCG
Sipping on some of that revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
DAAm
To whoop down this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even?
EEmE
I think you ****ing meatballs keep on just forgetting
EmEEmGG#C
Thought he was finished, bitch, it's only the beginning
FmCEmB
He's bugging again, he's straight thugging, **** who he's offending
BmF#DF
He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them ****ing plugged in me
AmDmAmC
************* wall with 3000 volts of electricity
AmDmAmEmCmAmBEmG
Now take the other and dump them then pluck him, ****ing in each
DEDm
One of your eyesockets cause I thought you might finally ****ing see
DD#DmD
That'll teach you to go voicing your c******king opinion to me
I done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this shit
GGmGGmCmFm
Shit letting up, you’re gonna end up regretting you ever betted against me
CDG
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah
GmCmG
It's happening again, I'm thinking about the same
CmG
Mother **** everybody that's up in this bitch, but 50
GmGGm
Cause this is all I know, this is why so hard I go
AGG#C
I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more than anybody knows
ECmBmD#
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but everytime I rap I'm more trapped
DD#DmDB
And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh oh, I guess it's bubble wrap
CmBG#mG#E
This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis
AmFAmFm
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit would turn up like it did?
CDmCmC
Feels like I'm going psycho again and I just might blow my lid
G
Shit, I almost wish that I would have never made Recovery, kid
CmEm
Cause I'm running in circles with
AmEmC#mBCmD
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
A#GmA#DmEDmAmCG
There's no place to go, no place to go
Em
All the confusion
DmD
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
DmCmC
No matter how hard I try
CmF#GEG#mEG#
I haven't been this ****ing confused since I was a kid
AG
Sold like 40 million records, people forgot what I did
Bm
Maybe this is for me, maybe, maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
A#A#mF#
Maybe I'll do it 3 a.m in the morning like Shady
A
Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter
AmCF#mAmAD
Tryna say the same classic, get your ass kicked
GDCDGD#
Man crook, wrap your head up in plastic
F#AC
Bitch, now pick the casket, dirt nap with the maggots
AmF#mCmAmD#mAmD
It's tragic, it's sad it's never gonna end, now we number one again
F#mAmDAmD
With that frown on your face, and your heart full of hate
F#mAmD
Accept it, respect it, this a gift God gave me like the air in the lungs
DmDDmA
And every ****ing thing with it
DCmC
My life, my life
CmBmG
Makes me wanna run away
CmGCmDDmD
There's no place to go
DmEEmEEmD#G
No place to go
Bm
All the confusion
AmAAmD
It's an illusion like a movie
DmDDm
Got nowhere to go
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和弦由 AI 自動分析音訊產生(自動辨識,僅供參考)。

更多和弦譜:吉他和弦譜總表 · G 調的歌 · 新手友善和弦

AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律(以 G 調為 1,數字上下點為高低八度)。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤,僅供哼唱抓調參考,非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。

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AI 依歌詞回答(免費,僅供參考)

曲解析

《My Life》調性為 G 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 G、C、D、Cm。(以上為 AI 音訊分析,僅供參考)

歌詞解析

一句話主旨

在名利與矛盾中掙扎,描繪一名創作者被囚禁於自身成功與公眾期待下的心理困局。

主題

成名後的焦慮、人際背叛、自我懷疑與無法逃離的宿命感。

情緒

憤怒、困惑、壓抑、防備與孤獨。

意象與手法

歌曲運用「電影」、「泡泡紙」、「循環」等意象,將混亂的生活比作一場虛幻的演出,並透過大量的心理獨白與對立詞彙,展現創作者在「渴望逃離」與「被迫面對」之間的拉扯。

重點句解讀

一、「It's an illusion like a movie」:將人生比喻為電影,暗示現實生活中的混亂與虛假,無論如何掙扎,都像是劇本安排好的一場幻影,難以掙脫。

二、「I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but everytime I rap I'm more trapped」:展現核心矛盾,創作本是宣洩與救贖,卻因過度投身而成為將自己禁錮的牢籠,形成一種惡性循環。

三、「This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis」:點出生命的危機感,成名後帶來的壓力與人際間的背叛,使創作者深陷於無法停止的心理動盪中。

四、「I put my heart and soul into this more than anybody knows」:揭示歌手對音樂的極致投入,即便外界只看見光鮮亮麗的成就,卻忽略了創作者為此付出的情感代價。

適合情境

在感到被生活責任或工作壓力緊緊束縛,渴望從現況中抽離卻無處可去時的沉思。

魔鏡站長解析

魔鏡站長

這首歌很有意思,雖然標題寫著潘秀瓊,但這其實是阿姆與五角合作的經典饒舌作品。若你是抱著聽老派情歌的心情點進來,可能會被那股衝撞感強烈的節奏嚇一跳。這首歌赤裸地剖析了成名後的孤獨與困境,歌手將自己比喻為被困在名利泡沫中的人,那種想逃離卻無處可去的無力感,即便隔著語言也能感受到強大的壓迫與張力。

整首歌像是一場與內心瘋狂搏鬥的紀錄,字裡行間滿是懷疑、憤怒,以及對現實的疲憊。它不適合在需要放鬆的時候聽,但若你正處於人生某種瓶頸,覺得無論怎麼努力都像是在原地打轉,這首歌或許能成為你情緒的出口。那種在巔峰與深淵之間反覆擺盪的矛盾,聽著聽著,竟也讓人對這位饒舌巨星的偏執與痛苦,產生了一種難以言喻的共鳴。

歌曲冷知識

・歌詞以「電影幻象」作為核心隱喻,精準刻畫了身處鎂光燈下,現實與虛構邊界模糊的焦慮感。

・透過「困在泡泡中」與「泡泡紙」的雙關諧音,生動呈現了創作者在成名後,既想掙脫卻又被自我成就層層包裹的矛盾心境。

・歌曲運用大量強烈且帶有攻擊性的意象,將個人內心的掙扎與外在的衝突,轉化為一場充滿張力的聽覺對決。

・整曲在憂鬱的副歌旋律與激昂的饒舌段落間不斷切換,完美呼應了歌詞中「惡性循環」與「精神崩潰邊緣」的心理狀態。

這首歌詞如何?

常見問題

My Life的歌詞在講什麼?

在名利與矛盾中掙扎,描繪一名創作者被囚禁於自身成功與公眾期待下的心理困局。

My Life是誰唱的?

My Life由潘秀瓊演唱,完整歌詞與歌曲解析可在魔鏡歌詞網查看。

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