歌词
The smell of the sick
病怏怏的气味
A nauseating splatter
在四处蔓延
It scrapes it cracks and clatters
刮擦，破裂，散落
An empty Silver platter
唯留一个空银盘
Its mottled and its tabby
满是斑驳和细纹
I dont know who to blame
我不知道应该责罚谁
A logical pink gizmo
一个玲珑可爱的物件
Spitting it out soft noises
正在发出细微的声响
Its a magician of sort
这是举世无双的魔法师
Conjures up the next world
驱赶着另一个世界
People on pedestals
病床上的人们
are taking turns
正在转变角色
to be god
变成上帝
taking turns
正在转变角色
to be god
变成上帝
"theres alternating stitches running through your heard"
像自由穿梭的针穿过你的心脏
(through my head)
(穿过你的头脑)
It can run but it cant hide
它可以跑，但是不能躲起来
No point picking up the pace
加快步伐无济于事
My legs are kind of weak
虽然我的腿软弱无力
But i will catch you soon
但是我很快就会抓到你
Setting up a trap or two
设下一两个陷阱
for that sapid gingerbread man
为那个有趣的姜饼人
it can run but it cant hide
他可以跑，但是不能藏起来
yes it will crumble soon
是的，他很快就会崩溃
and by then ill be sane!
然后病就会治好了
A ruse a sham a trick a trap
诡计，骗子，陷阱，圈套
The gingerbread man's last stop
是姜饼人的最后一站
It scapes it cracks it clicks and clacks
刮擦，破裂，滴答作响，噼噼啪啪
the empty silver platter
唯留一个空银盘
Its raw its sweet and sour spit
它的破口，它外溢的酸甜
the gingerbread man's luscious taste
姜饼人的特殊口味
the jelly chunks and slags of meat
果冻块和肉沫
the scent attracts the rats and worms
这种气味吸引着老鼠和蠕虫
And im a magician of sort
我是万能的魔法师
I conjure up the next world
我驱赶另一个世界
People on pedestals
病床上的人们
are taking turns
正在转变角色
to be god
变成上帝
taking turns
正在转变角色
to~ be~ GOD!
变~成~上~帝！！！
"bloody hell"
“糟了”
It can run but it cant hide
它可以跑，但是不能躲起来
No point picking up the pace
加快步伐无济于事
My legs are kind of weak
虽然我的腿软弱无力
But i will catch you soon
但是我很快就会抓到你
Setting up a trap or two
设下一两个陷阱
for that sapid gingerbread man
为那个有趣的姜饼人
it can run but it cant hide
他可以跑，但是不能藏起来
yes it will crumble soon
是的，他很快就会崩溃
and by then ill be sane!
然后病就会治好了！
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