歌词
Matt Bradley's got the broken teeth
Matt Bradley被打断了牙。
He wears a jean jacket with a bullet in the sleeve
穿着蓝牛仔夹克的他啊，袖子里还有颗子弹。
He's just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in nyc
不过是又一个梦纽约夜的南方男孩罢了。
And I sing along
我放声唱就好了，
I sing along
就这样唱。
My tears don't matter much
我的眼泪是不值钱的东西，
They don't matter much
能买什么?
My tears don't matter much
它是廉价的东西，
They don't matter much
又能值些什么？
Doug Deluca's voice could break a heart
Doug Deluca有能唱碎一颗心的声音。
I recorded every song
我录下每一首歌，
I used up three whole tapes, and put 'em in a box
用完所有的磁带，放好在箱子。
To give away
到处去，
To break a heart
破碎掉一颗一颗的心。
My tears don't matter much
我的眼泪算什么？
They don't matter much
什么都算不上。
My tears don't matter much
它们能做什么？
They don't matter much
什么都做不了。
When the boys sing their songs
当那些男孩他们唱起自己的歌。
And the kids they sing along...
孩子们也跟着一起。
I'm just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in nyc
“我不过是又一个同样的梦着纽约夜的男孩罢了。”
And I sing along
我也放声唱，
I sing along
就这样唱起来。
Cory Branan's got an evil streak
Cory Branan又取得了一次邪恶的胜利。
And a way with words that'll bring you to your knees
又一种只要张口就让你对他俯首称臣的方式。
Oh he can play the wildest shows and he can sing so sweet
是呀，疯狂的作秀，也能将其歌颂的如此之美。
I still sing along
我继续唱
My tears don't matter much
我的眼泪比得了什么？
They don't matter much
什么都比不上。
My tears don't matter much
能改变什么？
They don't matter much
什么都改变不了。
When the boys sing their songs
所以当那些男孩唱起他们的歌。
And the kids they sing along...
孩子们也跟着唱起来。
I'm just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in nyc
“我不过是又一个同样的梦着纽约夜的男孩罢了。”
And I sing along
我也跟着唱起来
I still sing along
像这样唱起来。
My tears don't matter much
我的眼泪是不值钱的东西，
They don't matter much
能买什么?
My tears don't matter much
它是廉价的东西，
They don't matter much
又能值些什么？
My tears don't matter much
我的眼泪算什么？
They don't matter much
什么都算不上。
My tears don't matter much
它们什么都做不了。
They don't matter much
什么都做不了。
My tears don't matter much
他们什么都改变不了。
They don't matter much
什么都改变不了，
My tears don't matter much
因为眼泪这东西，
They don't matter much
什么都不行啊。
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