He was lost in a kerosene dream 他失去了一个煤油梦

Fuelled by the urge inside 由冲动内部的推动下

Always been told not to play with fire 总是被告知不要玩火

Never was one to abide 从来没有一个遵守

   

It all started way back when 这一切都开始遥想当年

When the neighbor's house burnt down 当邻居的房子被烧毁

Hypnotized by the burning flame 由燃烧的火焰催眠

And in that flame his love was found 而在这火焰他的爱被发现

   

Now time went on like it always does 现在，时间的流逝就像它总是

No one knew about his love affair 没有人知道关于他的风流韵事

Love it was it's a twisted game 爱它是它是一个扭曲的游戏

Now he's gone with out a prayer 现在他走了带了祈祷

   

Today he learnt his lesson well 今天，他吸取了教训以及

Today he burnt like you do in hell 今天他烧就像你在地狱里做

   

I wish this tale could end another way 我希望这个故事可以结束的另一种方式

In twisted games we should never play 在扭曲的游戏，我们永远不应该打

   

Now I'll tell you another tale 现在，我要告诉你一个故事

About a boy who loved his gun 关于谁爱他的枪是男孩

His 45 was his one best friend 他的45是他有一个最好的朋友

Twisted games that can't be won 扭曲的游戏不能拿下

   

Another day or so they thought 又过了一天左右，他们认为

No one knew what was to come 没有人知道是什么来

This little town will never be the same 这个小镇将永远是相同的

With a little boy who loved his gun 与谁爱他的枪的小男孩

   

Today he learnt his lesson well 今天，他吸取了教训以及

Today he burnt his one last shell 今天他烧了他的最后一个壳

   

I wish this tale could end another way 我希望这个故事可以结束的另一种方式

Twisted games we should never play 扭曲的游戏，我们永远不应该打