Those kinds of things never bother me 像这样的东西从来不打扰我

cause I'm the local joke 因为我是当地的笑话

her sun burnt eyes roll 她晒伤眼睛滚

she calls me 'the broken spoke' 她叫我破碎的讲话“

never been late to fuck with fate 从未迟到他妈的同命运

and see her phrases choke 看看她的短语呛

but part of me wants to watch and laugh 但我的一部分想看而笑

as they go up in smoke 因为他们走在烟雾

   

constantly crossing paths 不断跨越路径

with all the empty traits 与所有的空性状

you'd better leave things just unsaid 你最好把事情只是没说

then left to contemplate 然后离开去思考

all my words trip as they leave my lips 我所有的话跳闸当他们离开我的嘴唇

I've come to set things straight 我来把事情直

she needs an excuse to end things and 她需要一个借口，最终的东西，

become the things you hate 成为你最讨厌的事情