歌词
Something kind of hit me today
今天有些事情降落在我头上
I looked at you and wondered if you saw things my way
我看着你，想知道你是否如我一样看见它们
People will hold us to blame
人们将会责怪我们
It hit me today, it hit me today
它今天击中了我，今天击中了我
We're taking it hard all the time
我们总是受到沉重打击
Why don't we pass it by?
为什么过不去呢？
Just reply, you've changed your mind
回答啊，你改变了主意
We're fighting with the eyes of the blind
我们在与黑暗中的人战斗
Taking it hard, taking it hard
努力，努力
Yet now
但是现在
We feel that we are paper, choking on you nightly
我们自觉毫无生气，这让人窒息
They tell me "Son, we want you, be elusive, but don't walk far"
他们告诉我：“孩子，我们想要你，是遥不可及的，但也别走得太远”
Always breaking in the new boys, deceive your next of kin
总有新来的男孩闯入，欺骗你的近亲
For you're dancing where the dogs decay, defecating ecstasy
因为你在狗腐烂的地方跳舞，排泄狂喜
You're just an ally of the leecher
你只是吸血鬼的盟友
Locator for the virgin King, but I love you in your ****-me pumps
四处寻找处子之王，但我爱你在你我的涌流之中
And your nimble dress that trails
还有你那件被拖拽下的灵巧连衣裙
Oh, dress yourself, my urchin one, for I hear them on the rails
哦，我的小淘气，穿好衣服，我听到他们在铁轨上
Because of all we've seen, because of all we've said
因为我们所看与所说的所有
We are the dead
我们已然死去
One thing kind of touched me today
今天有件事让我感动
I looked at you and counted all the times we had laid
我看着你，数着共同度过的所有时日
Pressing our love through the night
压制着我们的爱穿过黑夜
Knowing it's right, knowing it's right
它是对的，是对的
Now I'm hoping someone will care
现在我希望有人会关心
Living on the breath of a hope to be shared
在希望的气息中共同生活
Trusting on the sons of our love
信任我们爱的儿子
That someone will care, someone will care
有人会关心的，有人会关心
But now
但是现在
We're today's scrambled creatures, locked in tomorrow's double feature
我们是今天被抢占的生物，被锁在明天的双重特徵之中
Heaven's on the pillow, its silence competes with hell
枕上才是天堂，其沉默与地狱对抗
It's a twenty-four hour service, guaranteed to make you tell
这是全天候服务，担保让你知道
And the streets are full of press men
记者遍布街上
Bent on getting hung and buried
醉心于被绞杀与埋葬
And the legendary curtains are drawn 'round Baby Bankrupt
传奇般的帷幕被拉上，围绕婴儿与破产
Who sucks you while you're sleeping
入眠时谁在吮吸你？
It's the theater of financiers
那是金融家们的剧院
Count them, fifteen 'round a table
数数，每桌十五英尺
White and dressed to kill
人们雪白且衣着光鲜
Oh caress yourself, my juicy
哦，抚摩你自己，我妙趣横生的
For my hands have all but withered
我双手握有一切却已然枯萎
Oh dress yourself my urchin one, for I hear them on the stairs
哦，我的小淘气，穿上衣服，我听到他们在楼梯上
Because of all we've seen, because of all we've said
只因为我们所看与所说的一切
We are the dead
我们早已死去
We are the dead
我们是死者
We are the dead
我们是死者
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