There's sunshine in my stomach 有阳光照在我的肚子

Like I just rocked my baby to sleep. 就像我刚才震撼我的宝宝睡觉。

There's sunshine in my stomach 有阳光照在我的肚子

And I can't keep me from creeping sleep, 我不能让我的匍匐睡觉，

Sleep, deep in the deep. 睡眠，深的深。

   

Rockface moves to press my skin Rockface移动按我的皮肤

White liquids turn sour within 白色液体变成酸味内

Turn fast-turn sour 转快转酸

Turn sweat-turn sour. 打开汗馊。

Must tell myself that I'm not here. 要告诉自己，我不是在这里。

I'm drowning in a liquid fear. 我淹没在液体中的恐惧。

Bottled in a strong compression, 瓶装强大的压缩，

My distortion shows obsession 我的失真显示迷恋

In the cave. 在山洞里。

Get me out of this cave! 让我离开这个山洞！

   

If I keep my self-control, 如果我把我的自我控制，

I'll be safe in my soul. 我会是安全的，我的灵魂。

And the childhood belief 和童年的信念

Brings a moment's relief, 带来片刻的解脱，

But my cynic soon returns 但我的愤世嫉俗很快返回

And the lifeboat burns. 和救生艇燃烧。

My spirit just never learns. 我的精神只是永远学不会。

   

Stalactites, stalagmites 钟乳石，石笋

Shut me in, lock me tight. 关我，别把我关紧。

Lips are dry, throat is dry. 嘴唇干，嗓子干。

Feel like burning, stomach churning, 感觉灼热，胃部翻腾，

I'm dressed up in a white costume 我穿上了白色的装束

Padding out leftover room. 填补了剩余的空间。

Body stretching, feel the wretching 身体伸展，感觉wretching

In the cage 在笼子

Get me out of this cage! 让我离开这个牢笼！

   

In the glare of a light, 在刺眼的光线，

I see a strange kind of sight; 我看到一个奇怪的视线;

Of cages joined to form a star 笼连接起来形成一个星

Each person can't go very far; 每个人都不能去很远;

All tied to their things 所有连接到他们的东西

They are netted by their strings, 他们是由他们的弦网状，

Free to flutter in memories of their wasted wings. 免费与浪费的翅膀回忆扑。

   

Outside the cage I see my Brother John, 笼子里我看到我的兄弟约翰之外，

He turns his head so slowly round. 他转过头，所以慢慢地圆。

I cry out help! before he can be gone, 我哭出来帮忙！之前，他可以走了，

And he looks at me without a sound. 他看着我，没有一个健全的。

And I shout 'John please help me!' 我喊约翰，请帮助我！ “

But he does not even want to try to speak. 但他甚至没有想尝试说话。

I'm helpless in my violent rage 我无奈的在我的暴怒

And a silent tear of blood dribbles down his cheek, 和血的眼泪悄悄流口水顺着他的脸颊，

And I watch him turn away and leave the cage. 我看着他转身离开，离开笼子。

My little runaway. 我有点失控。

   

In a trap, feel a strap 在一个陷阱，觉得带

Holding still. Pinned for kill. 持有不动。寄托对杀。

Chances narrow that I'll make it, 机会缩小，我会补偿，

In the cushioned straight-jacket. 在软垫直套。

Just like 22nd Street, 就像街22号，

When they got me by my neck and feet. 当他们让我在我的脖子和脚。

Pressures building, can't take any more. 压力大楼，不能采取任何更多的。

My headaches charge. My earaches roar. 我的头痛充电。我的耳朵有点痛吼。

In the pain 在痛苦

Get me out of this pain. 让我离开这个痛苦的。

   

If I could change to liquid, 如果我可以改变液体，

I could fill the cracks up in the rock. 我可以填补裂缝在岩石上。

But I know that I am solid 但我知道，我是固

And I am my own bad luck. 我是我自己的坏运气。

But outside John disappears and my cage dissolves, 但外面约翰消失了，我的笼子里溶解，

and without any reason my body revolves. 并且没有任何原因，我的身体旋转。

   

Keep on turning, 继续转动，

Keep on turning, 继续转动，

Turning around, 转眼，

spinning around. 转圈。