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fIT chECK fREEsTYle

fIT chECK fREEsTYle

廃油缶 · fIT chECK fREEsTYle · 2024-04-11

以破碎敘事描繪虛幻與現實交錯的叛逆人生觀。

〈fIT chECK fREEsTYle〉是廃油缶演唱的歌曲,收錄於 2024-04-11 發行的專輯《fIT chECK fREEsTYle》。作詞、作曲皆為Austin Corona、David Sanders。魔鏡歌詞網收錄本曲的完整歌詞、逐字拼音註音、卡拉OK 同步歌詞,皆可免費查看。

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I dropped acid by the train tracks, listening to aphex
I bought a brand new tape deck skipping on the playlists
My girlfriends always worried I'm living in a hurry
I could see the day end my vision’s always blurry
Homie got two teardrops
I ain't never seen him cry
But I bet he'll ride for ‘em
Lil Homie stole a droptop coop can't see over the wheel
But I bet he'll fry something
Five summers four b*tches three counting 2 million no ceiling
Hold up – yeah hommies run that sh*t back n****
Homie got two teardrops
I ain't never seen him cry
But I bet he'll ride for ‘em
Lil Homie stole a droptop coop can't see over the wheel
But I bet he'll fry something
Five summers four b*tches three counting 2 million
Dirty dreads, dirty vans 200 bands sitting all in my brother's bag
All red testarossa
Lick the frog David Bowie my only friend
Blacked out, maxed out chain smoke something like 100 reds
I'm good no great moonwalking on problems I'll never have
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
Open my eyes falling apart
Finding my legs I'm out the hole nothing I know
Kicking the sun like it's FIFA moonwalk in Ibiza I'm off the pillow, a dreamer, running up the hill screaming
How many times I tell y'all I ain't tripping on sh*t
I ain't holding my tongue I ain't faking no funk
That's a heavy *ss gun (bow bow bow)
Now your *ss laying in the sun
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
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I dropped acid by the train tracks, listening to aphex
I dropped acid by the train tracks, listening to aphex
I bought a brand new tape deck skipping on the playlists
I bought a brand new tape deck skipping on the playlists
My girlfriends always worried I'm living in a hurry
My girlfriends always worried I'm living in a hurry
I could see the day end my vision’s always blurry
I could see the day end my vision’s always blurry
Homie got two teardrops
Homie got two teardrops
I ain't never seen him cry
I ain't never seen him cry
But I bet he'll ride for ‘em
But I bet he'll ride for ‘em
Lil Homie stole a droptop coop can't see over the wheel
Lil Homie stole a droptop coop can't see over the wheel
But I bet he'll fry something
But I bet he'll fry something
Five summers four b*tches three counting 2 million no ceiling
Five summers four b*tches three counting 2 million no ceiling
Hold up – yeah hommies run that sh*t back n****
Hold up – yeah hommies run that sh*t back n****
Homie got two teardrops
Homie got two teardrops
I ain't never seen him cry
I ain't never seen him cry
But I bet he'll ride for ‘em
But I bet he'll ride for ‘em
Lil Homie stole a droptop coop can't see over the wheel
Lil Homie stole a droptop coop can't see over the wheel
But I bet he'll fry something
But I bet he'll fry something
Five summers four b*tches three counting 2 million
Five summers four b*tches three counting 2 million
Dirty dreads, dirty vans 200 bands sitting all in my brother's bag
Dirty dreads, dirty vans 200 bands sitting all in my brother's bag
All red testarossa
All red testarossa
Lick the frog David Bowie my only friend
Lick the frog David Bowie my only friend
Blacked out, maxed out chain smoke something like 100 reds
Blacked out, maxed out chain smoke something like 100 reds
I'm good no great moonwalking on problems I'll never have
I'm good no great moonwalking on problems I'll never have
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
Open my eyes falling apart
Open my eyes falling apart
Finding my legs I'm out the hole nothing I know
Finding my legs I'm out the hole nothing I know
Kicking the sun like it's FIFA moonwalk in Ibiza I'm off the pillow, a dreamer, running up the hill screaming
Kicking the sun like it's FIFA moonwalk in Ibiza I'm off the pillow, a dreamer, running up the hill screaming
How many times I tell y'all I ain't tripping on sh*t
How many times I tell y'all I ain't tripping on sh*t
I ain't holding my tongue I ain't faking no funk
I ain't holding my tongue I ain't faking no funk
That's a heavy *ss gun (bow bow bow)
That's a heavy *ss gun (bow bow bow)
Now your *ss laying in the sun
Now your *ss laying in the sun
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
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[00:00.00]作詞 : Austin Corona/David Sanders
[00:01.00]作曲 : David Sanders/Austin Corona
[00:07.75]I dropped acid by the train tracks, listening to aphex
[00:15.68]I bought a brand new tape deck skipping on the playlists
[00:23.39]My girlfriends always worried I'm living in a hurry
[00:27.46]I could see the day end my vision’s always blurry
[00:39.55]Homie got two teardrops
[00:40.91]I ain't never seen him cry
[00:41.76]But I bet he'll ride for ‘em
[00:43.10]Lil Homie stole a droptop coop can't see over the wheel
[00:45.75]But I bet he'll fry something
[00:47.40]Five summers four b*tches three counting 2 million no ceiling
[00:51.08]Hold up – yeah hommies run that sh*t back n****
[00:53.63]Homie got two teardrops
[00:54.63]I ain't never seen him cry
[00:55.56]But I bet he'll ride for ‘em
[00:56.88]Lil Homie stole a droptop coop can't see over the wheel
[00:59.28]But I bet he'll fry something
[01:00.76]Five summers four b*tches three counting 2 million
[01:03.81]Dirty dreads, dirty vans 200 bands sitting all in my brother's bag
[01:08.18]All red testarossa
[01:09.63]Lick the frog David Bowie my only friend
[01:11.79]Blacked out, maxed out chain smoke something like 100 reds
[01:15.85]I'm good no great moonwalking on problems I'll never have
[01:19.02]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[01:21.93]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[01:25.85]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[01:29.58]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[01:33.58]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
[01:39.28]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
[01:42.96]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
[01:46.72]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
[01:51.17]Open my eyes falling apart
[01:53.08]Finding my legs I'm out the hole nothing I know
[01:58.99]Kicking the sun like it's FIFA moonwalk in Ibiza I'm off the pillow, a dreamer, running up the hill screaming
[02:06.48]How many times I tell y'all I ain't tripping on sh*t
[02:08.57]I ain't holding my tongue I ain't faking no funk
[02:10.37]That's a heavy *ss gun (bow bow bow)
[02:12.15]Now your *ss laying in the sun
[02:13.43]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[02:16.02]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[02:19.85]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[02:23.76]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[02:27.59]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[02:31.54]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[02:35.45]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[02:39.37]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy
[02:43.24]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
[02:47.10]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
[02:50.95]It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy (trip on this, trip on this, trip on this)
[02:58.42]版權聲明:未經著作權人書面許可,任何人不得以任何方式使用(包括翻唱、翻錄等)

AI 會分析這首歌的音訊自動產生和弦(約 1–2 分鐘,產生後永久保存)。

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歌詞解析

一句話主旨

以破碎敘事描繪虛幻與現實交錯的叛逆人生觀。

主題

年輕世代在物質與精神雙重崩壞中,對現實的疏離與自我放逐。

情緒

躁動、迷離、反叛、虛無感交織的混沌情緒。

意象與手法

運用毒品(acid)、車輛(droptop coop)、流行符碼(David Bowie)等意象,結合重複的「f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy」強化夢魘般的敘事節奏,以拼貼式敘事呈現生活碎片化與價值崩解。

重點句解讀

1. 「I could see the day end my vision’s always blurry」:視覺模糊象徵對時間與現實的無力感,暗示主角處於意識顛覆狀態。

2. 「Dirty dreads, dirty vans 200 bands sitting all in my brother's bag」:臟污的髮型與車輛隱喻叛逆文化,200支樂團的收錄卻反襯出精神空虛。

3. 「Kicking the sun like it's FIFA moonwalk in Ibiza」:將太陽踢飛的荒謬動作,比喻對現實規則的戲謔抵抗。

4. 「It's f*cked up like a f*cking fantasy」:重複句式強化「現實即夢幻」的扭曲認知,揭露主角對世界的疏離態度。

適合情境

在壓力爆發時聆聽,或於夜晚獨處時感受虛無與叛逆的共鳴。

魔鏡站長解析

站長私房短評:打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽(產生後永久保存)。

歌曲冷知識

AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察(產生後永久保存)。

這首歌詞如何?

常見問題

fIT chECK fREEsTYle的歌詞在講什麼?

以破碎敘事描繪虛幻與現實交錯的叛逆人生觀。

fIT chECK fREEsTYle是誰作詞作曲的?

fIT chECK fREEsTYle(廃油缶)作詞 Austin Corona、David Sanders,作曲 Austin Corona、David Sanders。

fIT chECK fREEsTYle是誰唱的?

fIT chECK fREEsTYle由廃油缶演唱,完整歌詞與歌曲解析可在魔鏡歌詞網查看。

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