The moon is hanging in the purple sky 月亮挂在天空中紫色

The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs 而其母亲叹了口气宝宝的睡觉

Talking 'bout the rich folks 谈论着丰富的人

Rich folks have the same jokes 富人们有同样的笑话

And they park in basic places. 而且他们停放在基本的地方。

   

The priest is preaching from a shallow grave 神父从浅坟说教

He counts his money, then he paints you saved 他数着钱，然后他画的保存

Talking to the young folks 说到那些年轻人

Young folks share the same jokes 小毛头共享相同的笑话

But they meet in older places. 但他们在旧的地方见面。

   

So don't tell me about your success 所以，不要告诉我你成功

Nor your recipes for my happiness 也不是你的食谱对我的幸福

Smoke in bed 在床上吸烟

I never could digest 我从来没有能够消化

Those illusions you claim to have going. 你声称那些幻想有去。

   

The sun is shining, as it's always done 艳阳高照，因为它一直在做

Coffin dust is the fate of everyone 棺材灰尘是每个人的命运

Talking 'bout the rich folks 谈论着丰富的人

The poor create the rich hoax 穷人创造丰富的骗局

And only late breast-fed fools believe it. 而且，只有晚吃母乳傻瓜相信。

   

So don't tell me about your success 所以，不要告诉我你成功

Nor your recipes for my happiness 也不是你的食谱对我的幸福

Smoke in bed 在床上吸烟

I never could digest 我从来没有能够消化

Those illusions you claim to have going. 你声称那些幻想有去。