歌词
We take sour sips
我们互相说着酸话
From life's lush lips
聊着灯红酒绿的生活
And we shake shake shake the hips
我们抖、摇、摆着臀
In relationships
有规律地甩着臀
Stop by this disaster town
在这个灾难小镇停一下
You'll put your eyes to the sun and say "I know"
你会把目光投向太阳，说：“我知道
You're only blinding to keep back
你只是盲目地隐瞒
what the clouds are hiding
云彩后面的真相啊
And we might have started singing just a little soon
然后我们也许唱歌唱得有一点点早
We're throwing the stones in a glass room
我们这是在往玻璃房里扔石头啊
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
哇 喔 哦 我们是如此的悲惨和惊人啊
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
哇 喔 哦 我们离成为圣贤还差得远呢
We keep the beat,
我们保持着节拍
With your blistered feet
用你炽热的双脚打着节拍
We bullet the words at the mockingbirds, singing
我们唱着歌， 把歌唱给学舌鸟听
Slept through the weekend
整个周末都在睡觉中度过
And dream
做美梦中度过
We're sinking with the melody of the kiss of eternity
我们正沉浸在永恒之吻的旋律中，无法自拔
Got postcards from my former self,
收到了来自过去自己的明信片
saying "how you been"?
上面写：你最近过得如何？
We might have said goodbyes just a little soon
我们也许道别道得有一点点早
（Stop by this disaster town）
在这个灾难小镇停一下
Our beliefs of kissing beats over this room
我们亲吻的信仰跃动在整个房间
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
哇 喔 哦 我们是如此的悲惨和惊人啊
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
哇 喔 哦 我们离成为圣贤还差得远呢
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
哇 喔 哦 我们是如此的悲惨和惊人啊
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
哇 喔 哦 我们离成为圣贤还差得远呢
It was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche
那是冰激凌般的头疼和甜蜜的雪崩
When the pearls in our shells came out to dance
当我释放自己，尽情跳舞时
You call me a bad tipper of the cradle
你却把我叫做 “坏了的摇篮机”
But I'm tired yawns for fawns on hunter's lawns
但我已经厌倦了在猎人草地上的幼鹿
We're the has-beens of husbands
我们是丈夫们的前夫
Sharpening the knives of young wives
正向少妇们磨刀霍霍
Take two years and call me when you're better
两年后等你好一点再给我打电话吧
Take teardrops of mine, find yourself wetter
把我的眼泪夺走只会让你更加流泪
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
哇 喔 哦 我们是如此的悲惨和惊人啊
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
哇 喔 哦 我们离成为圣贤还差得远呢
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
哇 喔 哦 我们是如此的悲惨和惊人啊
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
哇 喔 哦 我们离成为圣贤还差得远呢
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