Like a spent gladiator, 像花角斗士，

Crawling in the coliseum dust. 爬行在竞技场灰尘。

Who can count on his remaining limbs, 谁可以指望他剩下的四肢，

All the people he can trust. 所有他能信任的人。

Like the one who stands behind him, 喜欢的人谁站在他的身后，

Cheering him on. 欢呼他。

Ecstatic when he stands defiant, 当他站在反抗欣喜若狂，

Wild with abandon when he's gone. 野生与当他走了放弃。

   

Just stay alive. 只是活下去。

Keep your eyes on the pay line. 继续付线你的眼睛。

   

Like a village on the step, 像上步村，

About to get collectivized. 即将获得集体化。

When the men emerge with rifles from the haystack, 当男性出现用步枪从草垛，

Everybody looks surprised. 每个人都显得惊讶。

Like the mice in the forgotten grain, 像老鼠在被遗忘的粮食，

Way up on the top shelf. 一路在顶架。

Like someone who's found a small town to escape to, 喜欢一个人谁是找到了一个小镇躲，

Keeps one eye on his abandoned, former self. 保留一只眼睛在他的抛弃，前者的自我。

   

Stay in the game. 留在游戏中。

Just try to play through the pain. 刚刚尝试带伤比赛。

Like a fighter who's been told its finally time for him to quit. 喜欢谁的被告知其最后一次为他放弃一个战士。

Show up in shining colors, 出现在闪亮的颜色，

And then stand there and get hit. 然后站在那里得到打击。

   

Like the clock that ticks in Dresden, 这样的蜱在德累斯顿的时钟，

When the whole town's been destroyed. 当整个城镇的被破坏。

Like the nagging flash of insight, 就像有识之士的唠叨闪光灯，

You're always desperate to avoid. 你总是不顾一切地避免。

Like the bloody-knuckled gunman, 喜欢血腥，屈服枪手，

Still stationed at the breach. 仍然驻扎在违规行为。

Like that board game with the sliders, 这样的棋盘游戏的滑块，

And the children on the beach. 而在沙滩上的孩子们。

   

Stay alive. 活路。

Maybe spit some blood at the camera. 也许吐点血相机。

Just stay alive. 只是活下去。

Stay forever alive. 相依相偎活着。