[Verse 1:] [诗歌1 ： ]

I drink the cloudy city rainwater, you can never save my soul. Painted glass on my stomach, I don't break it for no one. Your blood runs like a river when your back's turned and hope don't float when it's chokin' on it's last word. Which one would you use to describe this, sick of fightin' everyone around me for silence, sick of tryin' to get inside of your silly blinded vision of what you though life was before you dived in. Take a look at me I'm piggin through my last meal, headin' to the gallows with a smile on my cracked grill and that's real. You can keep your little rap deals cause I don't give a damn about bein king of the crap hill. Stop, and let it fall where the chips lay and take the earth from underneath your fragile pride and kick stand. So when it all clears and the rain clouds fade you can stay with the rest of the skeletons in their grave. 我喝了浑浊的城市雨水，你永远无法拯救我的灵魂。彩绘玻璃上的我的肚子，我不打破它的任何人。你的气血运行就像一条河，当你回来的转身时，它的chokin “上的最后一句话，希望不浮动。哪一个你会用它来形容这个，烦死格斗每个人都在我身边的沉默，生病试着去了解你，你在跳水之前，尽管生活是你的愚蠢蒙蔽视野内。看看我，我piggin通过我的最后一餐，航向“绞刑架上我的烧烤破获一个微笑，那是真实的。你可以保持你的小说唱的交易，因为我不给该死的约贝因垃圾山丘之王。停下来，让它落在那里的芯片奠定，并采取地球从你脆弱的自尊心又闹架下方。所以，当这一切清零，雨云层消失，你可以留在骨骼在他们的坟墓休息。

   

[Chorus:] [合唱： ]

This city (yeah) it's really got a hold on you. This city (yeah) it's really got a hold on you. You don't need to fight me off, I'm well on my way. Gonna leave these cobblestones and matchsticks in the back of my brain. I learned that you don't have a single word left that you can say. Better make me quiver when you wave it like a knife in my face. Your king is dead. 这个城市（是）它真的让你一抱。这个城市（是）它真的让你一抱。你不需要打我了，我也对我的方式。要离开这些鹅卵石和火柴在我的大脑后部。我才知道，你没有一个字留下，你可以说。最好让当你挥动它就像我的脸一把刀我颤抖。你的国王死了。

   

[Verse 2:] [诗2： ]

You can change these bricks all day but not a single one will ever get you outta here, take you away. You want a throne that can never be claimed but standing there lookin' like another drone that lost his way. So take the broken crown off power in a kingdom full of fools gold, searchin' for a diamond in a pile full of bruised hopes. You're lookin' at me through those tiny little two holes that lie to you and force you to be blinded when the truth shows. Yeah I guess I'm nothin but a blood drop that fell out of your last black listed number one spot. Coagulating, I'm ready to be released, and how did your palms like the burgandy powdered breeze. How poetic, you all want change but won't let it, get a breath of any answer you decided it was ready to breath. Believe me, that's the nature of the beast. Break his little legs and watch it try to flee, watch it hobble out your awful line of reach. Turn around and pull the cotton out it's mouth and pour it's heart out in the streets and when all of this is over you can sharpen up your teeth just to smile in the mirror while the rest of you depletes. 你可以一整天更改这些砖块，但没有一个人会帮你离开这里，把你带走。你想永远不能声称而是站在那里看着他像另一个无人驾驶飞机是迷路了王位。因此，采取了打破冠切断电源在满是傻瓜的黄金国度， Searchin的要在一个充满伤痕累累的希望一堆钻石。你看着我，通过这些微小的两个孔是骗你，逼你当真相表示了要被蒙蔽。是的，我想我是没什么，但血滴落在了你最后的黑列第一的位置。凝结，我已经准备好发布了，怎么做你的手掌像burgandy粉状微风。如何诗意，你都想要改变，但不会让它，让你决定是准备一口气任何回答的气息。相信我，这就是野兽的本性。打断他的腿一点，看着它试图逃离，看着它蹒跚地遥不可及的可怕线。转身拉棉花出去它的嘴，倒它的心脏在街上，当这一切结束了，你可以增强你的牙齿只是在镜子，而其余的你消耗的笑容。

   

[Chorus:] [合唱： ]

This city (yeah) it's really got a hold on you. This city (yeah) it's really got a hold on you. You don't need to fight me off, I'm well on my way. Gonna leave these cobblestones and matchsticks in the back of my brain. I learned that you don't have a single word left that you can say. Better make me quiver when you wave it like a knife in my face. Your king is dead. You don't need to fight me off, I'm well on my way. Gonna leave these cobblestones and matchsticks in the back of my brain. I learned that you don't have a single word left that you can say. Better make me quiver when you wave it like a knife in my face. Your king is dead. 这个城市（是）它真的让你一抱。这个城市（是）它真的让你一抱。你不需要打我了，我也对我的方式。要离开这些鹅卵石和火柴在我的大脑后部。我才知道，你没有一个字留下，你可以说。最好让当你挥动它就像我的脸一把刀我颤抖。你的国王死了。你不需要打我了，我也对我的方式。要离开这些鹅卵石和火柴在我的大脑后部。我才知道，你没有一个字留下，你可以说。最好让当你挥动它就像我的脸一把刀我颤抖。你的国王死了。