High like crows, hair like bros, 高像乌鸦，头发像兄弟，

Seeking my scene, everything was good. 寻找我的场景，一切都很好。

All made up, yeah I've drawn the lines; 全是编造的，是的，我已经开行;

Even steak don't cry, if you seal it right. 即使牛排不要哭，如果你封是正确的。

And what am I crying about? 和我是什么哭？

Well, I can see the Don. 好吧，我能看见唐。

Uh-huh. 嗯。

   

I'm gonna get my honour back, 我会得到我的荣誉回来，

Brawl it out, into town. 斗殴出来，进入城镇。

Ask me what I'm on about, 问我什么，我就一下，

I dunno, figure it out. 我不知道，看着办吧。

Lights shining bright, 灯光闪耀，

are you afraid of the dark? 你怕黑吗？

Uh-huh. 嗯。

   

And looking down, looking down on you, 而向下看，看不起你，

Looking down, looking down on me, 向下看，看不起我，

I saw my northern light, 我看到我的北极光，

But, it goes out 但是，它熄灭了

   

And on the busy street, 而在繁忙的街道上，

The general apathy, 一般的冷漠，

Washed over me; 冲满了我;

I gotta make it out 我得做出来

From beat to beat, 从节拍跳动，

We find our own melody, 我们发现我们自己的旋律，

It's natural, it's a prerogative. 这是自然的，这是一个特权。

   

Light a fire, let it burn for you, 生火，让它为你燃烧，

Order sides and a beast for two. 为了双方和野兽有两个。

I'm not sure what you're waiting on, 我不知道你在等待什么，

When you're winding up that radio, 当你结束了无线电，

When, all my life, all my life, 时，我所有的生活，我的生活，

I can see the Don. 我可以看到唐。

   

A woman lies. What am I? 女人的谎言。我是什么？

Help me God, hearts lie. 帮助我吧，上帝，心之所在。

Eat 'em up, evil eye, 吃举起手来，邪恶的眼睛，

Looking so evil, 看着如此邪恶，

Looking down, looking down on you, 向下看，看不起你，

Looking down, looking down on me, 向下看，看不起我，

What's the point in life? 什么是人生的意义？

But, it goes on. 但是，如此下去。

   

On the busy street, 在繁忙的街道上，

The general apathy 一般的冷漠

Washed over me; 冲满了我;

I gotta make it out. 我得做出来。

From beat to beat, 从节拍跳动，

We find our own melody; 我们发现我们自己的旋律;

It's natural. It's a prerogative. 这是自然的。这是一个特权。

   

Lie upon me, kiss and breathe, 躺在我身上，亲吻和呼吸，

Born of the time under the gaze. 出生的注视下时间。

Want a medal, start a war. 想要一枚奖牌，发动战争。

He's looking down, looking down on you, 他低头，看不起你，

Looking down, looking down on me, 向下看，看不起我，

All of my things that I don't want, 我所有的东西，我不想，

All of the things that I don't need 所有这一切，我不需要的东西

Are weighing me down, 正在考虑我失望，

Are weighing me down, 正在考虑我失望，

But, it goes on. 但是，如此下去。

   

On the busy street, 在繁忙的街道上，

The general apathy 一般的冷漠

Washed over me, 洗着我，

I gotta make it out. 我得做出来。

From beat to beat, 从节拍跳动，

We find our own melody; 我们发现我们自己的旋律;

It's natural. It's a prerogative. 这是自然的。这是一个特权。