歌词
Tiny raindrops salute gravity
细小的雨滴落下
The pavement smells like the taste of blood
人行道闻起来像血一样
I need to get out of here –even the trees are gilded
我要离开这——甚至连树都镀上金了
Smiles ooze of depression with no creative perks
没有创造性的额外津贴，沮丧地笑地跟一坨软泥一样
I ’ve overstayed my welcome in this life
我让我的欢迎在这生活中逗留太久
And it seems as though time won ’t tell you exactly what you ’d like
似乎尽管时间不会准确地告诉你你将变成怎样
I ’ve given up on waving off the flies that have blackened my mind -
我已经放弃拍走那挡住我视线的苍蝇
My sugarcoated mind
我这糖衣炮弹的心
Why can ’t I whistle?And why can ’t I cry?
为什么我不能吹口哨？为什么我不能哭？
Why can ’t I be the way I wish I liked?
为什么我不能如我所愿
I guess I have The Weirds
我想这就是我的命运吧
Which truth is true?And which real is real?
哪个真相是真的？哪个事实是事实？
Why must we whistle to what we cannot feel?
为什么我们要对我们感觉不到的东西吹口哨
I guess I have The Weirds,oh I have them bad,and it ’s so sad
我想这就是我的命运吧，噢我糟糕地拥有它们，多令人难过
Starring contests with eggshell-tinted walls
星状的争论和有着蛋壳斑点的墙
It ’s all that seems productive –you ’d be surprised
这一切都似乎很多产——你会惊讶
Procrastination Nation is where I ’ve learned to live
我学会生活在一个有拖延症的国家
Turn on the tube,romanticized until you can ’t move
打开电视机，转台直到转到很浪漫的台
I ’ve overstayed my welcome in this life
我让我的欢迎在这生活中逗留太久
And it seems as though time won ’t tell you exactly what you ’d like
似乎尽管时间不会准确地告诉你你将变成怎样
I ’ve given up on waving off the flies that have blackened my mind -
我已经放弃拍走那挡住我视线的苍蝇
My sugarcoated mind
我这糖衣炮弹的心
Why can ’t I whistle?And why can ’t I cry?
为什么我不能吹口哨？为什么我不能哭？
Why can ’t I love you the way I wish I liked?
为什么我不能如我所愿
I guess I have The Weirds
我想这就是我的命运吧
Which truth is true?And which real is real?
哪个真相是真的？哪个事实是事实？
Why must we whistle to what we cannot feel?
为什么我们要对我们感觉不到的东西吹口哨
I guess I have The Weirds,oh I have them bad,and it ’s so sad
我想这就是我的命运吧，噢我糟糕地拥有它们，多令人难过
Why can ’t I whistle?And why can ’t I cry?
为什么我不能吹口哨？为什么我不能哭？
Why can ’t I love you more than what I ’d like?
为什么我不能比我想爱的更爱你呢？
I guess I have The Weirds,oh I have them bad,and it ’s so sad
我想这就是我的命运吧，噢我糟糕地拥有它们，多令人难过
Prisoner of the mind,trapped within the confines
禁锢思想，困在这里
Of self expectation,of obligation –
困住了我的自我期望、我的义务
I guess I ’ll be just fine
我想我会好的
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