See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans 看到他在他的夹克，他的牛仔裤浪费在人行道上

Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile 穿着45号球衣“昨日的不幸就像一个微笑

Once he had a future full of money love and dreams 一旦他有未来充满了金钱的爱情与梦想

Which he spent like they was going out of style 这是他花了像他们正想出风格

And he keeps right on a changin' for the better or the worse 和他保持正确的向好或差了起了变化“

And searchin' for a shrine he's never found 和Searchin的一个神龛，他从来没有发现

Never knowing if believin' is a blessin' or a curse 永远不知道，如果believin 是blessin 还是祸

Or if the going up is worth to coming down 或者，如果往上走，值得下来

He's a poet he's a picker he's a prophet he's a pusher 他是一个诗人，他是一个选择器，他是一个先知，他的推杆

He's a pilgrim and a preacher and a problem when he's stoned 他是一个朝圣者和一位牧师和一个问题，当他砸死

He's a walking contradiction partly truth and partly fiction 他是一个矛盾的行走部分的真理，部分小说

Taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home 以每一个错误的方向在他孤独的路回家

   

He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars 他已尝遍了在你的卧室，你的酒吧善恶

And he's traded in tomorrow for today 他在明天为今天的交易

Runnin' from the devils Lord and reachin' for the stars 天边从鬼子的主，要触摸星星

And losin' all he loved along the way 和失去感到所有他一路走来爱

But if this world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse 但是，如果这个世界一直对上撇开了好还是坏

And all he ever gets is older and around 和所有他曾经获得是老年人和周围

From the rocking of the cradle to the rolling of the hearse 从摇篮到灵车的滚动摇摆

The going up was worth the coming down 在往上走是值得的灌进

He's a poet he's a picker... 他是一个诗人，他是一个选择器...

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