He's out in the woods with his squirrel gun 他是在用他的枪松鼠在树林

To try to recapture his anger 要设法夺回他的愤怒

He's screaming some words at the top of his lungs 他尖叫有些话在他的肺部上方

Until he begins to feel younger 直到他开始感觉年轻

But back at his desk in the city we find 但是，回到他的办公桌在这个城市，我们发现

Our trembling punch-drunken fighter 我颤抖着穿醉酒战斗机

Who can't find the strength now to punish the length 谁也找不到现在的实力来惩罚长度

Of the ribbon in his little typewriter 在他的小打字机色带

   

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Poor Fractured Atlas 可怜的裂缝图集

Threw himself across the mattress 扑倒在整个床垫

Waving his withering pencil 挥舞着枯萎的铅笔

As if it were a pirate's cutlass 就好像它是一个海盗的弯刀

I'm almost certain he's trying to increase his burden 我几乎可以肯定他的努力，以增加他的负担

He said "That's how the child in me planned it; 他说：“这就是孩子在我计划好了;

A woman wouldn't understand it" 一个女人会不明白“

   

I believe there was something that I wanted to say 我相信有些事情，我想说的话

Before I conclude this epistle 在我结束这书信

But you would forgive me for holding my tongue 但是，你会原谅我抱着我的舌头

'Cause man made the blade and the pistol 因为人所作的叶片和手枪

Yes man made the waterfall over the dam 是的人造瀑布在大坝

To temper his tantrum with magic 为了锻炼他发脾气附魔

Now you can't be sure of that tent of azure 现在你不能肯定蔚蓝的那幕

Since he punched a hole in the fabric 由于他在面料上砸出一个洞

   

[Chorus] [合唱]

   

A woman wouldn't understand it 一个女人会不明白

A woman wouldn't understand it 一个女人会不明白