He is a hustler he’s no good at all

他是個騙子 他一無所成

He is a loser he’s a bum bum bum bum

他是個失敗者 他就是個廢物

He lies he bluffs he’s unreliable

他滿口謊言 他愛吹噓 他不可依靠

He is a sucker with a gun gun gun gun

他是個拿著槍的蠢貨

I know you told me I should stay away

我知道你告訴過我 我應該遠遠的離開

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Caught in your velvet cage,

I kiss the poison off your lips—

You burn like neon saints,

I pray, I beg, I break my hips.

Love me in the dark,

Trade my soul for one more scar;

I want your ugly, I want your disease,

Cuff me to the bass, make me scream, “Please.”

Ra-ra-ah-ah-romance,

Razor hearts in a wicked dance;

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風掠過指尖　秒針忽然擱淺

你瞳孔里面　倒映著明天

心跳比理智　提前零點幾秒　預演

未發(fā)生的畫面　卻像舊膠片

我聽見潮汐　在呼吸間倒懸

淚光與笑聲　同步地翻卷

若愛有預兆　請讓此刻　成永遠

第七感　在沉默中爆裂

你是我不敢眨眼的　世界

Rain so black, sky cracked like vinyl,

I spin my crooked crown—call it survival.

You got storms in your pocket, I got leaks in my pride;

let’s trade lightning for lightning, collide.

I’m the tear in the tarp, you the stitch in the seam,

we’re a broken umbrella, still blocking the scream.

Come under my jagged edge, drip with me,

two wet kings ruling drowned concrete.