I dropped my gloves into the stove 我放弃了我的手套入炉

Hymns echoed out the grate 圣歌回荡出篦

I fell in love with those electric lights 我爱上了那些电灯

That drug me into town so late 这药我进城这么晚

   

To nimble, cunning, clever nights 要灵活，狡猾，聪明的夜

I railed behind them, deputized í辱骂他们身后， deputized

To scrape the lens of Christian eyes, 刮的基督徒眼中的镜头，

   

I'm a Friday night girl 我是一个星期五的晚上女孩

Bracing for Sunday to come 准备迎接星期天来

   

I only ever held one love, 我只举行了一次恋爱，

Her name was Mary Anne 她的名字叫玛丽·安妮

She died having a child by her brother 她死了有个孩子由她的兄弟

He died because I murdered him. 他死了，因为我杀了他。

   

I shot him through his jelly eye 我拍他通过他的眼睛果冻

And I won myself his wicked life, 而我自己赢了他邪恶的生命，

Now I thread-the-needle waltz through mine, 我现在是线程的针跳华尔兹通过我的，

   

I'm a Friday night girl 我是一个星期五的晚上女孩

Bracing for Sunday to come. 准备迎接星期天的到来。

   

I emptied onto shifting sheets, í清空转移到表，

Staring rosary holes in my ceiling, 盯着念珠孔在我的天花板上，

Waiting for my purpose to deliver, 等待我的目的提供，

And reveal itself to me 并透露自己对我

But all I hear are subway trains 不过，我听到的是地铁列车

Bang against their bedrock lanes 砰反对他们的基岩车道

So I bang a little too... 所以我一声有点太...

   

I'm a Friday night girl 我是一个星期五的晚上女孩

Bracing for Sunday to come 准备迎接星期天来

Bracing for Sunday to come. 准备迎接星期天的到来。