点一根烟啊
                       正是那心中压抑已久的苦闷
                 一段
一段的在毁灭

                    点一根烟啊
                    正如高山峰顶的迷雾
                    待太阳慢慢的挥去
                      
                    露出的端倪
                    为何不像那散去的迷雾        伫立
                    挑去了红肿
                    为何不像旷野的骏马    狂野

                    心中的太阳升了又落
                    暮落的光芒在黑夜里蜇伏着杀机
                    咆哮的理想在梦里朝我撒野

                    不要
                    这不是我要的明天
                    我要的明天充满狂野
                    驮着满袋的喜悦与太阳面对