Not My Type At All

She’s got tangled hair and cigarettes
她一头乱发，叼着香烟
Cursing like a sailor on the ocean in her eyes
像她眼里的水手一样咒骂
But she’s not my type at all
但是她不是我的菜
Five star dinner with a t-shirt on
五星级晚宴上穿着T恤
Laughing too loud and a bit too long
放声大笑，经久不衰
And I think she’s not my type at all
我觉得她根本就不是我的菜
She’s got pieces of me, wrapped around her fingertips
她用我的碎片，包裹她的指尖
Started slow but moving quickly to her heaven
开始缓慢却很快就升入天堂

她绝对不是我喜欢的类型
No she’s not my type at all
她不是我的菜
No she’s not my type at all
她左手戴着男朋友送她的塑料戒指

像她母亲一样的敏感
She’s got a plastic ring on her left hand from her boyfriend
她不是我喜欢的类型
And a chip on her shoulder from her mom
一切都正常，没关系
And she’s not my type at all
一切又都错误
It’s all so right
也许歌曲的结尾终会离去结束
It’s all so wrong
她绝对不是我喜欢的类型
Probably be gone by the end of this song
她用我的碎片，包裹她的指尖
And she’s not my type at all
开端缓慢过程却很快，马上就步入乐园
She’s got pieces of me, wrapped around her fingertips
她不是我的菜
Started slow but moving quickly to her heaven
她不是我的菜

她绝对不是我喜欢的类型
No she’s not my type at all
她不是我的菜
No she’s not my type at all
我是他者
No she’s not, no she’s not, no she’s not
每次她叫出我的名字
No she’s not my type at all
上天的约束，我迷失了自己

她不是我的菜
I am something else
她不是我的菜
When she says my name
被她伤的遍体鳞伤，她却拿来包裹她的指尖
Heaven bound, I lose myself
她用我的碎片，包裹她的指尖
But she’s not my type at all
她用我的碎片，包裹她的指尖
No she’s not my type at all
天堂
She’s got pieces of me, wrapped around her fingers
她不是我的菜
She’s got pieces, wrapped around her fingertips
她不是我的菜
Started slow but moving quickly to her heaven
她指定不是我的菜
Heaven

No she’s not my type at all
No she’s not my type at all
No she’s not my type at all