Don't be afraid. The world will never stop. What song is Anita Mui singing?

I don't think it belongs to Anita Mui. That's what it sounds like. Honey, look at this song, isn't it?

Black streets in Chen Yalun.

Black street boy,

I like it here every night,

Glass bottles, empty cans,

Wildfire will burn regrets,

When it gets dark,

Casting a happy life.

In the noise, burning newspapers,

Write the definition of noise.

Don't know society, don't know the world,

Anything happens,

(Never willing to read) Without persuasion,

If we don't stop it,

I hate to find that the night has passed.

(Look at me) The battle is fierce,

Never be afraid of being caught.

(looking at me) The police are talking nonsense.

Like all jokes.

(Listen to me) Too much youth,

Burn to the point of giving up

Smoking these (every night),

Let the sweet dream borrow for a while.

Hiding in the van (every night),

Detected by the bright moon.

(no regrets) full of youth,

Never look back at last night.

By the wall of the black street,

Show cold eyes

Do you know this Guo Bang?

Take over the dark alley,

If people pass by here late at night,

Silence in atrophy,

Never look around,

Don't want to be tied up, don't want to dawn,

Ideal lingers at night,

(Night wind accompanied by wandering) Immortal evil party,

Immortal eyes hate to see the prescription of fate.

(Look at me). Fierce fighting,

I'm not afraid of being caught,

(looking at me) The police are talking nonsense.

As if it were all a joke,

(Listen to me) Too much youth,

Burn to the point of giving up

Smoking these (every night),

Let the sweet dream borrow for a while.

Hiding in the van (every night),

Detected by the bright moon.

(no regrets) full of youth,

Don't look back at last night.

Music.

(Look at me). Fierce fighting,

I'm not afraid of being caught,

(looking at me) The police are talking nonsense.

As if it were all a joke,

(Listen to me) Too much youth,

Burn to the point of giving up

Smoking these (every night),

Let the sweet dream borrow for a while.

Hiding in the van (every night),

Detected by the bright moon.

(no regrets) full of youth,

Never look back at last night.

Don't be afraid. The world will never stop.

(Look at me). Fierce fighting,

I'm not afraid of being caught,

(looking at me) The police are talking nonsense.

As if it were all a joke,

(Listen to me) Too much youth,

Burn to the point of giving up

Smoking these (every night),

Let the sweet dream borrow for a while.

Hiding in the van (every night),

Detected by the bright moon.