Hotel hobbies padding dawns hollow corridors 酒店的爱好填充黎明镂空走廊

Bell boys checking out the hookers in the bar 贝尔男孩检查出的妓女在酒吧

Slug-like fingers trace the star-spangled clouds of cocaine on the mirror 弹头般的手指跟踪星条旗云可卡因上镜

The short straw took its bow 短稻草了它的弓

The tell tale tocking of the last cigarette 最后一根烟的诉说故事tocking

Marking time in the packet as the whisky sweat 标记时间在该数据包作为威士忌汗

Lies like discarded armour on an unmade bed 谎言像被丢弃的盔甲上整理的床

And a familiar craving is crawling in his head 和熟悉的渴求是爬行在他的头上

   

And the only sign of life is the ticking of the pen 而生命的唯一标志是笔的滴答声

Introducing characters to memories like old friends 介绍人物的回忆就像老朋友

Frantic as a cardiograph scratching out the lines 疯狂的心电图刮出来的线条

A fever of confession a catalogue of crime in happy hour 告白的发烧犯罪的欢乐时光目录

   

Do you cry in happy hour, do you hide in happy hour 你在欢乐时光哭，你在欢乐时光隐藏

The pilgrimage to happy hour 朝圣的欢乐时光

   

New shadows tugging at the corner of his eye 新的阴影揪着他的眼角

Jostling for attention as the sunlight flares 拥挤的关注，因为太阳光耀斑

Through a curtains tear, shuffling its beams 透过窗帘撕裂，洗牌的梁

As if in nervous anticipation of another day 仿佛又一天紧张的期待