We got EAP in the house tonight, Edgar Allan Poe. 我们的房子了EAP今晚，埃德加·爱伦·坡。

America's favorite anti-transcendentalist. 美国最受欢迎的反先验论。

We're taking this back, way back, nineteenth century style. 我们采取这一回，回来的路上，十九世纪​​的风格。

   

[CHORUS] [合唱]

Who's that (who's that) rapping? 那是谁（那是谁）说唱？

Who's that rapping at my chamber door? 那是谁在我房间的门说唱？

Mr. (mister) Raven! 先生（先生）乌鸦！

All up in my grill like, "Nevermore." 所有在我格栅像“永不复还。 ”

   

Kick it! Once upon a midnight dreary, while I kicked it weak and weary, 踢它！从前午夜沉闷，而我踢它疲弱，

Dark and cold just like Lake Eerie, Brand New sample, someone clear me. 又黑又冷，就像湖阴森恐怖，全新的样品，有人让我清醒。

While I nodded nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping. 虽然我点了点头几乎入睡，突然传来一阵敲击。

Up like, "What?", this thunder clapping in my brain like graphic Halflings. 像“什么？ ”，在我的脑海里就像图形半身这雷声拍手。

Staffing me, I put down Milton. Cell phone mute like Paris Hilton. 人员配备我，我放下米尔顿。手机静音喜欢帕丽斯·希尔顿。

Open window, halfway built-in. Times a changing like Bob Dylan. 打开窗口，中途内置。时代不断变化的像鲍勃·迪伦。

Twenty-pound bird black as could be, cold feet cold eyes aimed straight at me. 二十磅的鸟黑的可以，冷脚冷的眼睛直视着我的目的。

Grim face, grim stare, death carnivore, quothe that raven "Nevermore." 狰狞的脸，冷酷的眼神，死亡食肉动物， quothe的乌鸦“永不复还。 ”

   

[REPEAT CHORUS] [重复合唱]

   

I miss Lenore, my Annabel Lee, taken by angels from me. 我想念勒诺，我的安娜贝尔，从我所采取的天使。

Alone with books (hey that's me!), harbinger of death visiting me. 独含书（嘿，这就是我！ ） ，死亡的预兆访问我。

I said, "Can I help you, evil prophet? If you got a problem, look, I'll solve it." 我说：“我可以帮你，邪恶的先知吗？如果你有问题，你看，我会解决这个问题。 ”

He checked my hook, DJ revolved it, perched on Pallas, chalice dropped it. 他检查了我的钩，旋转的DJ吧，栖息在帕拉斯，圣杯放弃了它。

"Tell me sir, please, if you can. Am I good or evil man? “告诉我，先生，请，如果可以的话，我是否好或邪恶的人？

What can I say, what can I do, when will I be rid of you?" 我能说什么，我能做些什么，我什么时候才能摆脱你？ “

"Nevermore," quothe he at me, hating on this fresh MC, “永不复还。” quothe他看着我，恨在这个新鲜的MC ，

Satanic raven, Niche glee, killing me softly like the Fugees. 撒旦的乌鸦，利基高兴，轻声笑死我喜欢Fugees的。

Now I feel worse, my verse is terse, joy inverse just like Fred Durst. 现在我感觉更糟糕，我的诗是简洁的，快乐的逆就像弗雷德德斯特。

Call a nurse, disperse my thirst‰ put this process in reverse. 呼叫护士，驱散我渴‰把这个过程相反。

Wish I•d had some warning first, MC Lars, '88 hearse. 希望我• D具有一定的警示作用第一，三菱商事拉斯， 88灵车。

Now I'll never be Slug or Murs, under that black raven's curse. 现在，我将永远不会弹头或米尔，在黑乌鸦的诅咒。

The raven•s eyes still have the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, 乌鸦•眼睛仍然有正在做梦的魔鬼的表面上，

Lamplight over him still streaming, hear my screaming, hearme screaming! 灯光在他身上仍然流，听到我的尖叫， hearme尖叫！

My soul still floats there on that floor and shall be lifted nevermore. 我的心还在那里漂浮在该楼层，并须不复被解除。

Afflicted calm, like Michael Moore, canonized piece, US folklore. 受灾平静，就像迈克尔·摩尔，册封片，美国的民间传说。

   

[REPEAT CHORUS] [重复合唱]

   

Who's house? Raven's house! 谁的房子？ Raven的房子！