There is no anger, just growing exhaustion and disgust. 没有愤怒，只是越来越多的疲惫和厌恶。

No longer difference between. 之间不再区别。

A cynicism has been writing itself into my skin, à犬儒主义已经自己写了我的皮肤，

and I am sick to death of it. 而且我生病了它的死亡。

So let it burn in the front yard,along with everything I own. 因此，让我们将它刻录在前院，随着我自己的一切。

Piled up and sprayed down with gasoline, 堆积起来，喷下来的汽油，

Soak the embers in the broken heads of my 浸泡在余烬中的破我的头

guitars as we dance around in circles, torch ourselves in effigy. 吉他为我们跳舞转转，火炬在自己肖像。

Everybody jump up live, love longer 每个人都跳起来live，爱长

So are you really listening? 所以，你真的在听吗？

I don't want any part of it. 我不希望任何部分。

I was worried and upset about what I'm gonna do without your genre acceptance. 我担心和难过什么，我该怎么办没有你的风格的接受。

Then it came to me: 然后来找我：

You gotta turn your back and abandon it. 你得把你的背部和放弃它。

I'm taking aim at you; as a focus and recipient of judgment. 我瞄准了你;作为一个重点和判断收件人。

Well your politics are easy to remember, 嗯，你的政治很容易记住，

especially when sung along to beats like this, so: 尤其是当跟着这样的节奏唱，所以：

It's a dirty little secret about money? 这是关于钱一个肮脏的小秘密？

It's a dirty little secret about poverty? 这是关于贫困的肮脏的小秘密吗？

It's a dirty little secret about hunger? 这是关于饥饿的一个肮脏的小秘密？

Another little secret about war and brutality. 关于战争和野蛮的另一个小秘密。

There is no romance, no glamour in reality. 没有浪漫，在现实中没有的魅力。

What!? 什么！

There is no romance, no glamour in reality. 没有浪漫，在现实中没有的魅力。