Aye

Sam Fender

歌词

They don't act up for the camera

他们从不在照相机面前装腔作势

They just sit back and command them

他们只是坐下来命令他们

And collect and deflect and abandon

收集信息扭曲事实不断放弃

They even wrote all the Ten Commandments

他们甚至写下了十诫

They watched Jesus get nailed to the cross

他们直视着耶稣被钉在十字架上

In real time and in their heads

实时地在他们的脑海里

They watched Boudica fall to the Romans

他们看着布卡迪被罗马人击垮

They watched Lennon as they shot him dead

他们看着列侬被他们枪杀

They watched Jackie pick up Kennedy's head

他们看着杰奎琳抱起肯尼迪的头

They watched kids go to Epstein's bed

他们看着孩子们躺在艾普斯坦的床上

They watched Hollywood whitewash remake movies

他们观看了好莱坞粉饰过的电影

Of napalm falling like water on rocks

凝固的汽油像水一样落在岩石上

They watched the atom bomb reduce two cities to dust

他们目睹两颗原子弹把两座城市夷为平地

And paint the whole narrative as totally just

却还在颠倒黑白

They fly drones above our heads

他们在我们的头上肆无忌惮放无人机

That paint the ground black and red

把地面涂成黑红相间

Children's eyes clasped in dread

孩子们惊恐的闭上眼睛

They all knew where it led

他们知道它涌向哪里

Trade ties steeped in guile

充满狡诈的贸易关系

They knew the fall was coming all the while

他们知道秋天快要到来

And they double down on misery

他们在痛苦中加倍努力

The age old blatant mystery

古老而明目张胆的神秘

Subterfuge in synergy

协同中的诡计

Poor hate the poor

穷人憎恨贫穷

Hate the poor

憎恨贫穷

Hate the poor

憎恨贫穷

Hate the poor

憎恨贫穷

Poor hate the poor

穷人憎恨贫穷

Hate the poor

憎恨贫穷

Hate the poor

憎恨贫穷

Hate the poor

憎恨贫穷

It's a blame game

这是一场互相指责的游戏

It's a fame trap

这是一个名声陷阱

It's the martyrdom of the spoken

这是语言的殉难

It's the last breath of the awoken

这是苏醒者的最后一口气

And the woke kids are just ****heads

而醒过来的孩子就像是个蠢货

And the ****heads are all ages

所有人都是蠢货

And everybody's pointing at somebody's sweetheart

每个人都指着某个人的心上人

I'm a scumbag

我是一个卑鄙的人

Making my peace with the internal drag

让我平静面对内心的阻力

Making my thesis on the faceless man

写关于无脸人的论文

He's got the whole world in his ****ing hands

整个世界都在他的手中