There ain't no beauty 不过是没有美感

And there ain't no style, 并没有任何的风格，

There's no quality 有没有质量

And there's no purity. 而且也没有纯度。

Honour's dead and buried 荣誉的死亡和被埋葬

Because it's unnecessary. 因为它是不必要的。

   

Look at all the people, 看所有的人，

Why they all look the same. 为什么他们看起来都一样。

They're walking to the factory 他们步行到工厂

In their cloth caps and trilbies. 在他们的布帽子， trilbies 。

They've got no style, 他们有没有风格，

Ain't it a pity. 这难道不是一种遗憾。

   

They're tearing old quality down 他们正在拆除旧的质量下降

Without any pity, 没有任何遗憾，

Now they're coming to take me away 现在，他们要来带我走

To Scrapheap City. 为了废料堆城。

They say that good manners belong on a heap, 他们说，良好的举止属于上堆，

They say they're outdated and they're obsolete, 他们说，他们是过时的，他们是过时的，

And now they're coming to take me away 而现在，他们要来带我走

To Scrapheap City. 为了废料堆城。

   

There's no quality 有没有质量

And there ain't no style 并没有没有风格

Just miles and miles 只是千里

Of Scrapheap piles. 的废料堆成堆。

There's no quality 有没有质量

And there's no purity. 而且也没有纯度。

They're digging up all of the flowers 他们挖了所有的花

Because they look pretty 因为她们长得很漂亮

And erecting identical concrete monstrosities. 并架设相同的混凝土怪物。

They're killing off all of the animals too, 他们杀死所有的动物也一样，

The only ones left are the ones in the zoo. 唯一留下的是那些在动物园里。

Now they're coming to take me away 现在，他们要来带我走

To Scrapheap City. 为了废料堆城。

Ain't it a pity, 这难道不是一种遗憾，

Scrapheap City. 废料堆城。