Tiny man, chubby man, trembling scruffy, 小人，胖乎乎的男人，浑身发抖邋遢，

lazy man sculpting with my puffy hands 懒人塑身与我的手浮肿

an idol to my pride's demands. 偶像我骄傲的需求。

   

Tonight, I need to be redeemed. 今晚，我需要赎回。

I'm in the nude, inhaling ice cream, talking to my dogs. 我的裸体，吸入冰淇淋，跟我的狗。

See something I can believe in. 看到一些我的信心。

Its the just in the jolt that I'm reading. 它在我读的颠簸而已。

Chew at the seam of this fracture. 嚼在此断裂的接缝。

It's just the freedom I'm after. 这只是自由的我了。

   

One night I'll fail to remember. 一天晚上，我会不记得。

One night apart from my gender. 一天晚上，除了我的性别。

No phallic need for ambition. 没有阴茎需要有野心。

Help me escape from this kitchen. 帮我从这个厨房逃脱。

   

I'm wasted. I taste it. Tiny mind. 我浪费了。我品尝它。小小的心意。

Someone flog my tiny mind. 有人鞭打我的小心灵。

The internet has humped me blind. 互联网已经双峰我瞎了。

I think i smoked too much this time. 我觉得我抽了太多这个时候。

I hear the call of something pure, luring me out of my door, 我听到的东西通话纯净，吸引了我的门，

so I'm headed out now into the throb of no culture; into the wreckage of altars. 所以我现在一头冲进没文化的悸动;进入祭坛的残骸。

   

An altered state and an ending. 改变的状态和结局。

No petty putrid pretending. 没有小腐烂假装。

Lets band together and belt it out to the marrow they melted. 让乐队一起带出来给他们融化的精髓。

You've got a finger, now use it. 你已经有了一个手指，现在使用它。

No need for ambivalent music. 无需矛盾的音乐。

 

And she said 她说：

"You're on my tongue like a tab of poison. “你是我的舌头像毒药的标签。

I'm gonna wake with an anvil brain so if you want, stumble home with me, boy. 我要唤醒有砧大脑，所以如果你愿意，跌跌跟我回家，男孩。

I'll be the Ripley to your john McClane. Oh god amnesia is a revelation. 我会是雷普利您的约翰·麦克莱恩。哦，上帝遗忘是一个启示。

I chew the root and the White House burns and as my eyes tumble back in my head, my fate erupts and my insides churn you out." í嚼根和白宫烧伤，我的眼睛翻滚回到我的头，我的命运爆发，我的内心翻腾，你出来。 “