My brain makes drugs to keep me slow, 我的大脑，使药物让我慢，

A hilarious joke for some dead pharaoh. 哄笑话一些死法老王。

But now, not even the masons know 但现在，即使是石匠知道

What drug will keep night from coming. 什么药物会不断从晚上来。

   

There are so many tools that are made for my hands. 有这么多，这对我的双手制作工具。

But the tide smashes all my best-laid plans to sand. 但是大势摔破我的一切最完美的计划，以沙子。

And there's always someone to say it's easy for me, 而且总有一个人说这很容易对我来说，

But I revenge myself all over myself. 但我自己复仇各地自己。

There's nothing you can say to me. 有什么你可以对我说。

   

You never held it at the right angle, 你从来没有在合适的角度拿着它，

You never held it at the right angle, 你从来没有在合适的角度拿着它，

Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star, 抓住一个，抓，抓，抓一颗流星，

But wash your hands of it 但洗它你的手

Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star 抓住一个，抓，抓，抓一颗流星

Because you can't hold it. 因为你不能拿着它。

   

Did they poison my food? Is it cause I'm a girl? 难道他们毒害我的菜？难道因为我是一个女孩？

If I puked up some sonnets, would you call me a miracle? 如果我puked一些十四行诗，你会打电话给我的奇迹？

I'm gonna go where my urge leads no more. 我要去哪里我的冲动，导致没有更多的。

Swallowed, waist-deep, in the gore of the forest 吞食，齐腰深，在森林的血腥

A boreal feast, let it finish me, please. à北方盛宴，让它完成我请。

Cause I revenge myself all over myself. 因为我自己复仇遍自己。

There's nothing you can do to me. 还有你可以做我什么。

   

You never held it at the right angle, 你从来没有在合适的角度拿着它，

You never held it at the right angle, 你从来没有在合适的角度拿着它，

Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star, 抓住一个，抓，抓，抓一颗流星，

But wash your hands of it 但洗它你的手

Catch a, catch a, catch a, catch a falling star 抓住一个，抓，抓，抓一颗流星

Because you can't own it. 因为你不能拥有它。

You never held it at the right angle, 你从来没有在合适的角度拿着它，

You never held it at the right angle. 你从来没有在合适的角度拿着它。

   

You never held it, 你从未举行过它，

You never held it, 你从未举行过它，

You never held it, oh... 你从未举行过吧，呵呵...

You never held it, 你从未举行过它，

You never held it, 你从未举行过它，

You never held it, oh... 你从未举行过吧，呵呵...

You never held it, 你从未举行过它，

You never held it, 你从未举行过它，

You never held it, oh... 你从未举行过吧，呵呵...