Your eyes, your concrete eyes. Cross crisscross 你的眼睛，你的眼睛混凝土。十字交错

my path... Walking in circular patterns. Shoe shine 我的路......走在圆形图案。擦鞋机

your ammo, polish your metal. I need not your wicked 你的弹药，擦亮你的金属。我需要的不是你的邪恶

weapons. My war is not with someone like you. A 武器。我的战争是不是与你一样的人。 á

string of blood that is not my own strings between. 血字符串之间是不是我自己的字符串。

Increase time and it will fall into place. a sword 增加时间，它就会水到渠成。剑

and my heart. So much so that it makes its way through 我的心脏。正因如此，这使得它的方式通过

my throat giving me thought to speak. This becomes my 我的喉咙让我想说话。这将成为我

pistol. This becomes my dagger of my time. Don't sell 手枪。这将成为我的我的时间匕首。不卖

out It all comes to. This becomes your future. Unseen 走出这一切都来。这将成为你的未来。看不见的

war. Your weapons are useless. Drop the gun. Golden 战争。你的武器是没有用的。放下枪。金

gun. Like bringing a knife to a gun fight. 枪。像把刀子到枪战。