Once I had a friend called Oliver Twisted, 我曾有过一个叫奥利弗扭朋友，

Who used to think he was a brand and gifted, 谁曾经以为他是一个品牌，优，

Stupendisly handsome, Beautifully smart, Stupendisly英俊，美丽聪明，

He had no heart. 他没有心脏。

   

On his own he was all alone, 在他自己的，他是独自一人，

He wanted more than he ever got. 他想比他以往任何时候都得到了。

   

Once I had a friend called Oliver Twisted, 我曾有过一个叫奥利弗扭朋友，

Who took life so slow that he occasionally missed it, 谁拿走了生活如此之慢，他偶尔会错过它，

Permanently senseless, never on his brain, he had no brain. 永久有眼无珠，从来没有对他的大脑，他没有脑子。

   

Once I had a friend called Oliver Twisted, 我曾有过一个叫奥利弗扭朋友，

Who lived on the edge or so he insisted, 谁住在边缘或让他坚持，

Inteligently careless, hated rock and roll, he had no soul. Inteligently粗心，讨厌摇滚乐，他没有灵魂。