I kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgun 我杀了你所有了6管猎枪

I kill you all but I need you so 我杀了你们，但我需要你

I tear my finger from the trigger baby 我撕了我的手指从扳机宝宝

I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son 我撕我的手指“因为我情绪低落和儿子

Son Sunday's sun never shone on me 儿子周日的阳光永远照耀在我身上

Son Sunday's sun never shone on me 儿子周日的阳光永远照耀在我身上

   

You got it bad nothing san save you 你猜对了什么不好的SAN拯救你

Don't look back you gotta a lot of nerve to 不要回头看，你得有很多神经，以

Break your word and throw it away 打破你的话，并把它扔掉

You'd give your soul but it's just too little too late 你会给你的灵魂，但它只是太少太迟

   

I kill myself with a 6-barrel shotgun 我杀了自己与一个6管猎枪

I kill you all but I need you so 我杀了你们，但我需要你

I tear my finger from the trigger baby 我撕了我的手指从扳机宝宝

I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son 我撕我的手指“因为我情绪低落和儿子

Son Sunday's sun never shone on me 儿子周日的阳光永远照耀在我身上

Son Sunday's sun never shone on me 儿子周日的阳光永远照耀在我身上

   

It's in your skin moving too quickly 这是在你的皮肤移动太快

Shut your eyes or they'll show you no mercy 闭上你的眼睛或者他们会告诉你毫不手软

It's in your love but it don't make it right 这是在你的爱情，但不作出正确

It's not my time still I've got to be brave 这不是我的时候我还是得勇敢

We've shaken hands and the criminals won 我们握手和罪犯获得了

I never liked it but I'm carryin' on 我从来不喜欢它，但我坚持下去的

To the end with an empty grin 到最后一个空的笑容

You come when I say, you come when I say 你来的时候我说，你当我说来

Son Sunday's sun never shone on me 儿子周日的阳光永远照耀在我身上

Son Sunday's sun never shone on me 儿子周日的阳光永远照耀在我身上

   

You lose your tongue but you know you'll never need it 你失去了你的舌头，但你知道你永远不会需要它

Hush your head I don't wanna remind you 嘘你的头我不想提醒你

You held my hand when you couldn't take the pressure 你握着我的手时，你不能把压力

Save yourself 'cause I need some simulation baby 保存自己，因为我需要一些仿真婴儿

   

We've shaken hands and the criminals won 我们握手和罪犯获得了

I never liked it but I'm carryin' on 我从来不喜欢它，但我坚持下去的

You never liked it till the killin' was done 你从来不喜欢它，直到杀人已完成

You come when I say, you come when I say run 你来的时候我说，你来当我说跑

   

I kill you all with a 6-barrel shotgun 我杀了你所有了6管猎枪

I kill you all but I need you so 我杀了你们，但我需要你

I tear my finger from the trigger baby 我撕了我的手指从扳机宝宝

I tear my fingers 'cause I'm feeling low and son 我撕我的手指“因为我情绪低落和儿子

Son Sunday's sun never shone on me 儿子周日的阳光永远照耀在我身上

Son Sunday's sun never shone on me 儿子周日的阳光永远照耀在我身上

   

Never shone on me 从来没有照在我身上

I never liked it but I'm carryin' on 我从来不喜欢它，但我坚持下去的

You never liked it till the killin' was done 你从来不喜欢它，直到杀人已完成