A solitary sound for solitary party
一个孤独的声音为一场孤独的派对
They gonna beat my tones
它们让我有些跑调
they gonna beat my skin like somebody else
就像有些人让我的肌肤有些不适
A place to talk
一个交流的场所
you’ve made for wasting
却无人说话
I kinda like to find a way to rent a body and waste it by myself
我想设法找到一个躯壳 再离他而去
We’re walking like your honey
我们像你的爱人那样行走
Beating drums and bones
敲打着鼓和音色那样行走
For my blended cotton tree
并向我那颗杂交的木棉树致敬
Now I start wasting tomorrow
现在我不再思考明天
To celebrate my sorrow
但要把我的悲伤拿来庆祝
Till the flames frays out
直到火焰熄灭
He covered his gun
他掩埋了武器
All the vagrants are hailing
无所事事的人们在欢呼
They running up the flag
旗帜在升起
The turning up my blinking amps
他们把我的声音渐渐放大
Just heal the poor and strange punk kids
试图去帮助困苦的人们和奇怪的少年们
Pretending to be cool
就假装去酷一点吧
They never be surprised of being the wildest one
他们生来狂野不是吗
We’re walking like your honey
我们像你的爱人那样行走
Beating drums and bones
敲打着鼓和音色那样行走
For my blended cotton tree
并向我那颗杂交的木棉树致敬
Now I start wasting tomorrow
现在我不再思考明天
To celebrate my sorrow
但要把我的悲伤拿来庆祝
Till the flames frays out
直到火焰熄灭
We walked backwards say nothing run for visions at all
我们倒退着行走 什么也没说 为了愿景而奔跑
The crowd was silenced watch from the distance play for nothing at all
人们安静了下来 在远处观看 为了虚无在演奏
We walked backwards say nothing run for visions at all
我们倒退着行走 什么也没说 为了愿景而奔跑
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