Well Daskarzine, she was pretty bland 嗯Daskarzine ，她是相当平淡

As she stretched out in the corner of the room 当她伸出了房间的角落

She was Oh! so lazy with her pistol hand 她哦！这么懒，她的手枪手

As her hair hung hot off the loom 由于她的头发挂烫掉织机

A red-eyed Chicken felt like stepping in 红眼睛的鸡感觉就像在加强

But his lines lacked their customary cool 但他的台词缺乏自己的习惯凉爽

Her conversation flowed like treacle from a tin 她的谈吐像流淌糖浆从锡

And Chicken felt like some kind of fool 和鸡肉觉得有些愚蠢的人

   

Oh Yeah! 哦耶！

Her every move 她的一举一动

Is a lesson in street ballet 在街头芭蕾的教训

And they speak her name in cheap hotels 他们在酒店预定说出自己的名字

From Turkey to Marseillaise 从土耳其到马赛曲

   

Seduction seems to hang in the dressing-room air 霓裳似乎在更衣室里的空气悬挂

But no-one knows just who's seducing who 但是，没有人知道究竟是谁的勾引谁

She puts it out wave after wave 她一浪高过一放出来波

And never seems to miss the slightest cue 和似乎永远不会错过一丝线索

Outside in the wings 在翼外

The curtain-boys cry lonely 大幕，男孩哭了寂寞

Their one true love is Daskarzine 他们的真爱是Daskarzine

And for her they'll all die slowly 而对于她，他们都会慢慢死去

   

Oh babe, she says, we've got to die sometime 哦，宝贝，她说，我们已经有了死的某个时候

It's the sweetest thing we do 这是我们做的最甜蜜的事情

Why not die from month to month 为什么没有死逐月

With my touch to help you through 与我联系，帮您完成

   

Now Chicken left the room feeling angry and cold 现在鸡离开了房间怒发冲冠，冷

Young Stetson looked reluctant and lame 年轻的斯泰森勉强看了看，并跛脚

Daskarzine had him neatly pidgeonholed Daskarzine把他整齐pidgeonholed

And he was just clinging blindly to his name 而他只是一味地抱住他的名字

   

I'm Stetson and I ain't so bad, he kept on saying 我斯泰森，我并没有那么糟糕，他一直说

But his mind was trapped in some kind of cage 但他的心里却被困在某种笼

He had failed at the ancient art of role-playing 他未能在古老的艺术角色扮演

And was fighting to leave the bleeding stage 并争取留下出血阶段

   

On the radio 对射

A tenor saxaphone 男高音saxaphone

Cries sweet jazz poetry 哭甜爵士乐诗歌

And it breaks on Daskarzine's facade 它打破了对Daskarzine的门面

Of false serenity 虚假的宁静