He was the kind of kid you did not want to sit by 他是你不想坐的那种小子

He kept his boogers in his desk he wore a neck tie 他把自己boogers在他的办公桌上，他穿了领带

And he never washed his hair 而且他从来不洗了头发

You wished he wasn't there 你希望他是不存在

   

But everybody cried 但大家都喊

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

Everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

   

It was so touching all the girls that would not touch him 就这样感人的所有，不会碰他的女孩

He drew their pictures in his books I used to watch him 他把他们的照片在他的书，我经常看他

And then he'd pick his nose 然后他会挑鼻子

And wipe it on his clothes 并擦拭他的衣服上

   

But everybody cried 但大家都喊

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

Everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

   

Died on a motorcycle 死骑摩托车

We never understood 我们永远无法理解

That he was holdin' on tight 他被牵着紧

Through the middle of the night 经过半夜

Starin' at a [?] 盯着在[？]

   

It seemed so spooky that the nerd we all detested 它似乎很怪异的书呆子，我们都讨厌

Would die so gloriously and so unexpected 会死这么光荣等意外

A wonderful guy God knows 一个美妙的家伙天晓得

They kept the casket closed 他们不停地关上了棺材

   

And everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

Everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

   

And everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

Everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

   

And everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

Everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

   

And everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡

Everybody cried 每个人都喊着

The night that Kenny died 当晚肯尼死亡