[MC Lars] [MC拉尔斯]

It's just another day in the left of an artist 这只是另一天在一个艺术家的左

Searching for truth in the rhymes that I harvest 在我收获了押韵探索真理

Art is my savior, art is my crutch 艺术是我的救命恩人，艺术是我的拐杖

Art is my breakfast, my dinner and my lunch 艺术是我的早餐，我的晚餐，我的午餐

Painting poems on these walls and I know I can't stop 这些绘画墙壁上的诗，我知道我不能停止

Acryllic's on my fingers, dripping stick and hot because Acryllic在我的手指，滴棒，因为热

I'm so inspired, getting higher every day 我很振奋，获得更高的每一天

Honestly these sonnets still have got a lot to say 老实说，这些十四行诗仍然有很多的说

So bring me a pen and a pad and a beat 所以，给我一支笔和垫拍

Just one hit, one fix and I'll be free 只是一击，一个修订，我会免费

Cause this is the land where dreams are made 因为这是梦想的地方是由地

Where people get robbed, and pushers get paid 当人们得到被抢了，拆得到报酬

The passion and blood and the faith in my veins 激情和血，在我的血管里的信念

made everything okay when I felt it slip away 做一切都还好吧，当我觉得溜走

Yeah it's been a minute since I've seen the sun 是的它已经一分钟，因为我已经看到了太阳

Since my parents saw their son and this process has begun 因为我的父母看到自己的儿子，这个过程已经开始

Cooking lyrics in a spoon, I stop and loop the beat 在一汤匙烹调的歌词，我停下来，循环的节奏

There's never time to shower, socialize or eat 还有从来没有时间去洗澡，应酬或吃

I pop a tab of poetry, bump another line 我弹出诗歌的标签，凹凸另一条线

Metaphors get mixed, I sit back and recline 隐喻混淆，我坐下来，斜倚

V5 rolling ball syringe, stuck it in V5的滚动球注射器，它停留在

Cause art was the curse and the cure and the friend 因为艺术是诅咒，治愈和朋友

Know that is true; alive when I write this 知道这是真实的;当我写这篇文章还活着

The serpent is loose and I try not to fight this 蛇是松散的，我尽量不打这个

   

[Chorus: Sage Francis (MC Lars)] [合唱：圣人方济（ MC拉斯）

You ain't gots to feel a low never 你是不是全球有机纺织品标准感到从未低

I'm the one out choppin wood in cold weather 我是一出做爱的木材在寒冷的天气

The go-getters, we know better 干将，我们更懂

(Art of Darkness, pokerface bettin) （艺术黑暗， pokerface bettin ）

(I'm the one climbin up the stairway to heaven) （我是一个climbin了天国的阶梯）

(Writin poems all alone, welcome home) （以创作诗独自一人，欢迎回家）

   

[Sage Francis] [圣人方济]

Psycho sedative, type O negative 心理镇静， O型阴性

Sick of this monotonous cycle - repetitive 生病了这种单调的循环 - 反复

Is this reality? It's like "no," then it is 这是现实？这就像“不”，那么它是

Back alley white snow medicine 后巷白雪药

for the defensive addictive personality type 为防御上瘾的人格类型

Showin off teeth marks to prove (Reality Bites) 舒了牙印来证明（眼见为实）

As if all of y'all lack the scars to match 仿佛所有的你们都没有伤痕匹配

But death is the bitch and that dog ain't barkin back 但是死亡是母狗和小狗是不是巴金回

That's just junkie speech 这只是迷的讲话

The only time I stop talking's when a belt's between my teeth 唯一的一次我停止我的牙齿之间说话的时候带的

It's a feast for the addict, a beast of habit 这是一个赏心悦目的瘾君子，习惯的野兽

sneaks to the attic and seeks the magic 钻进阁楼，追求魔法

that speaks back - transcribe the interviews 这充分说明回 - 录制访谈

I begin to use and can't hide my inner views 我开始使用并不能掩饰我内心的看法

If music was therapeutic, I'd have been fixed long ago 如果音乐是治疗，我会一直固定不久前

But this is just a song you know 但是，这只是你知道一首歌

   

[Chorus - repeat 2X] [合唱团 - 重复2倍]

   

[MC Lars] [MC拉尔斯]

Once upon a time, this kid had a dream 曾几何时，这小子做了一个梦

A voice and a purpose and a vision to be seen 一个声音和一个目标和愿景待观察

I realized reflections of fame were but illusions 成名我意识到思考不过是幻想

Art was the curse and the cure and solution 艺术是诅咒，治愈和解决方案

I met with clowns, snake charmers, publicists 我遇到了小丑，耍蛇者，宣传员

Saw my name in magazines, laughin I was lovin it 看到我的名字在杂志上，笑得我就喜欢它

My muse and I used to drive and sing along 我的缪斯，我用来驱动和一起唱

Down the California coast, in the woods writing songs 沿着加州海岸，在树林里写歌

Up in the moutains, we'd try to unplug 在该moutains ，我们会想办法拔掉

Away from the noise and the stresss and the drugs 远离城市的喧嚣和应力特性及药物

But I kept finding pills in the corner of my closet 但我一直寻找的药丸在我的衣柜里的角落

Underneath the skeletons, hid them in my pocket 下面的骨骼，把它们藏在我的口袋里

Like Jack Kerouac in a Big Sur cabin 像杰克·凯鲁亚克在大苏尔小屋

Or Alan Ginsburg, in Greenwich Village rappin 或艾伦金斯伯格，在格林威治村说唱

The Pantheons of Poets, visionaries drinking coffee 诗人，梦想家喝咖啡的万神殿

Sitting in the dark through the window I was watching 通过我在看窗外坐在黑暗中

   

[Sage Francis] [圣人方济]

Like a sniper with a rifle and a life full of debt 喜欢用步枪和生活充满债务狙击手

Tupac fell off because he didn't know the ledge 图帕克掉了下来，因为他不知道的窗台

Respect the Jesus Juice like a noose around the neck 尊耶稣像果汁在脖子上的绞索

Mic cord wrapped around my arm durin the soundcheck (one one two) 话筒线缠在我的手臂durin试音（ 1 1 2 ）

Oh, you ain't gots to feel a low never 哦，你是不是全球有机纺织品标准感到从未低

I'm the one out choppin wood in cold weather 我是一出做爱的木材在寒冷的天气

The go-getter, and I'm lickin my chapped lips 的拼命三郎，而我lickin我的嘴唇干裂

I keep on swingin 'til the disc in my back slips 我一直在荡秋千，直到该盘在我的背上单

My ex called me callous - at least she called me 我的前夫叫我无情的 - 至少，她给我打电话

Pale flesh full of scabs - bad teeth from the coffee 苍白的肉全结痂了 - 坏牙从咖啡

Fat feet cause I'm portly - caffeine cause of a broken edge 胖脚因为我大腹便便 - 一个破碎的边缘咖啡因的原因

When they speak high of my music it goes over my head 当他们说我的音乐高它会在我头上

I'm a travellin man, with a gavel in hand 我是一个在travellin男人，手里拿着木槌

And a 12 member jury in the back of my van 而在我的车后部的12人组成的陪审团

Comin to a court near YOU! 今儿您附近的法院！

I could see the rehab center filled with smoke in the rearview 我可以看到康复中心在后视镜浓烟滚滚

I'm livin with my big money, it's my drinkin buddy 我活着我赚大钱，这是我喝酒的哥们

When I squander it I ponder if it ever thinks of me 当我浪费它，我想想，如果它曾经以为我

When my chips are down and my bottle bottoms out 当我的筹码来，我的瓶子底部出

But I'm on the up and up so what the fuck's the problem 'bout? 但我就起来了所以什么他妈的是问题回合？

   

[Chorus - repeat 2X] [合唱团 - 重复2倍]

   

[MC Lars] [MC拉尔斯]

In Western Australia, I saw the Southern Cross 在西澳大利亚，我看到南十字

Chasing turtles in the sea, our love paid the cost 在海上追逐海龟，我们的爱付出的代价

My heartbeat erratically woke up and all I saw 我的心跳不规律醒来，我看到的

were panties in my sleeping bag, a note in her bra 是内裤在我的睡袋，在她的胸罩记

It said "Dear Lars we were never meant to be 它说：“亲爱的拉尔斯我们从来就不是

Though you meant a lot to me, sending kisses in your sleep 虽然你的意思是对我很重要，在你睡觉的送吻

In your sleep don't cry - remember the magic 在你睡觉不要哭 - 记神奇

You still own it, you will always have it 你还是拥有它，你将永远拥有它

I'll send you haikus, with nothing but truth 我给你俳句，什么也没有，但真相

I'll send them care of Icarus, hope they get to you" 我会送伊卡洛斯他们照顾，希望他们得到你“

What else could I do? I picked up the broom 我还能做什么？我拿起扫帚

Swept the pieces of my past from the corners of the room 从房间的角落席卷我过去的作品

While the beautiful people drink champagne and laugh 而美丽的人喝香槟酒和笑

I just can't hold back, I just can't relax 我不能忍住，我只是不能放松

Backsage in El Dorado, sitting with my fishing pole Backsage埃尔多拉多，坐在我的鱼竿

In a dressing room consumed by my gang of wishing souls 在更衣室消耗我希望灵魂团伙