I'd Rather Be With Them (7 Layers Sessions)

Stale tongues, the words have gone
陈腐的舌头，吐不出任何言语
And all we’ve left is smoky spit and heavy lungs
我们只剩下烟雾缭绕的唾液和沉重的肺
And I don’t want to talk it through
我没有想讲清楚的欲望
When my head hurts and I hate you
当我的头疼痛受伤，我恨你
So make me throw up
所有让我吐个干净
I know that you will
我知道你会允许
And wake up my mother and tell her I’m ill
再叫醒我的妈妈告诉她我病了
It’s all coming out now, black, brown
现在一切都吐了出来，黑色的，棕色的
Wine and bile
酒，胆汁
Salty eyes, and frothy lips
盐味的眼睛，起泡的唇
Your teeth are bared and champing at the ******* bit
你牙齿外翻在逼逼啥
Leaning on the window
靠在窗边
When you point down and you let go
当你指着下面
And say: “look at the people
说：“看看这些人
Crawling like insects
像虫子一样，
All over the pavements”
全都在人行道上爬行。"
I’d rather be with them
我更情愿和他们呆在一起
‘Cause I just hate this room, it smells like you
因为我如此厌恶这个房间，它仍有你的味道
Yeah yeah, woah, yeah yeah, woah
Leave it on, I like this song
让它继续唱着，我爱这首歌
When it ends, you really must be getting on
当它结束时，你必须结束一切重新开始
And the needle clicks after an hour
在指针滴答作响一小时后
And you look back and the door slams
你回头一看，门砰地一声关上了
I’m so ******* heartless
我如此狠心绝情
I can’t even cry
我甚至不能落泪
I’ve opened my body, it’s hollow inside
我打开我的躯壳，里面满是空洞虚无
So ring up my parents
所以我打给我的父母
And tell them I’m dead
告诉他们我已死亡
And say how you got me
告诉我你如何得到我
And ****** with my head
我的头
And I just hate your hair, and the clothes you wear
我只是厌恶你的头发和你穿的衣服
And I just love your hair, and the clothes you wear
我只是爱你的头发和你穿的衣服
Yeah yeah, woah, yeah yeah, woah