I'm on lonely street age nearly three 我在寂寞的街道年龄将近三

Recently Mama's crying all the time 最近妈妈的哭声所有的时间

is it because of me or my younger sister, 是因为我和我的妹妹吧，

even Dad was weeping when he kissed her. 即使爸爸哭的时候，他吻了她。

Face all puffy like a blister, 面对所有的浮肿像水泡，

crying like he missed her. 哭得就像他想念她。

Since we moved away from the house, 由于我们离开了房子，

where we used to play. 我们经常玩。

They say I'll understand on day but I doubt it, 他们说我会明白的一天，但我对此表示怀疑，

Mama never say nothing about it. 妈妈从来不说什么了。

How'd it get to be so crowded. 你怎么也得是那么拥挤。

I found it a strain, everywhere I look I see pain. 我发现它的应变，我到处看看喔痛苦。

And I can't escape the feeling, 我无法逃避的感觉，

maybe I'm to blame. So I strain to listen, 也许我惹的祸。所以，我紧张的听，

Praying for a decision, wishing they where kissing. 祈祷的决定，希望他们在那里接吻。

This feels like extradition or exile, 这感觉就像引渡或流放，

Mama finds it hard to smile 妈妈觉得难以微笑

So I make pretend cups of coffee in her favorite style. 所以，我做假装杯咖啡在她最喜欢的风格。

She says child I'm working so there's nothing you lack. 她说，孩子，我工作，所以有你一无所缺。

But she know I want my Dad I want my family back. 但她知道，我希望我的爸爸我想我的家人回来。

   

I'm on Lonely Street, age forty three. 我在寂寞的街，年龄43 。

Couldn't gauge when to quit so my wife quit me. 无法评估何时退出，所以我的妻子离开了我。

Took offense, took the kids, 采取了进攻，带着孩子，

I wish that was the end. 我希望这是结束。

But before she took her leave 但她把她之前离开

she took care of my best friend. 她把我最好的朋友照顾。

Working all the hours. 所有的工作时间。

God send was not the tactic 上帝送的不是战术

You see, because after ten years 你看，因为经过十几年的

I'm left with jack dish. Wanted to make the cash 我留下了插口菜。想使现金

quick so I had to work real late. 快让我不得不现实工作到很晚。

Bad sex, my woman's vex, even if I stay awake. 坏的性爱，我的女人的VEX ，即使我保持清醒。

And if I'm honest, I had a little cake at the office. 如果我是诚实的，我有一个小蛋糕，在办公室里。

I was eating. We'd do our cheating over coffees, 我在吃。我们会尽我们作弊了咖啡，

making tea for the bosses. 泡茶的老板。

Making free with me, 让自由与我，

and I agree I got sleazy too easily. 我同意我得到了肮脏的太容易了。

But I'm forty three, 但我43 ，

this doesn't usually happen to me. 这通常不会发生在我身上。

Now I'm lonely, 现在，我很寂寞，

I wonder what my son's doing today. 我不知道我的儿子今天在做什么。

Suddenly I'm blinking like the screen 突然间我像闪烁的屏幕

on my computer display. 在我的电脑显示器。

And I'm drinking. 而且我喝。

Concerned about what's down the track 关注什么是走下赛场

if I don't get my family back. 如果我没有得到我的家人回来。

   

I want my family back 我想我的家人回来

   

I'm on Lonely Street, number fifty three. 我在孤独的街道，门牌号53 。

Boarded up property, 登上了财产，

I'll probably get pulled down. 我可能会被拉下来。

Litter all around inside there's 产仔各地里面有

no sound and no light. 没有声音，没有光线。

But yo it gets busy at night, People creeping. 但是哟它变得忙碌，晚上，人们匍匐。

Derelicts sneaking to fix. Speaking. 流浪汉偷偷来解决。说起。

On the way my timbers creaking, 在路上，我的木材吱吱作响，

Roof leaking. And bricks coming loose, 屋顶漏水。和砖块松动，

knee high in refuse. 膝盖高的垃圾。

But even though I'm a slum, 但是，即使我是一个贫民窟，

I'm still of some use. 我的一些使用依然。

There was a time when my walls where decorated. 曾几何时，我在那里的墙壁装饰的时候。

And under my roof children where educated. 而在我的车顶孩子在那里接受教育。

But now paint's faded, windows are all smashed, 但现在油漆的褪色，窗户都被砸碎，

a crash in the economy robbed me of my family. 在经济崩溃抢我的家人我的。

And no strategy, combats negative equity, 而没有战略，对抗负资产，

so that's it. Like violence it's drastic. 所以，就是这样。喜欢暴力很激烈。

I'm freaking, and seeking to be 我吓坏，并谋求成为

more than just a house for crack. 不仅仅是一个房子裂了。

Somebody bring my family back. 有人把我的家人回来。