Nobody Home (Live)

I got a little black book with my poems in.
我有一个黑皮小册子 里面有我写的诗
Got a bag, got a toothbrush and ab.
有一个包 一把牙刷和一把梳子

当我做只乖狗狗时 他们有时会赏我块骨头
When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone.
我有双用橡皮圈绑着还能凑合穿的破鞋

我的手指肿胀得发青
I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
我有13个可以切换的勾匹电视频道
Got those swollen hands blus.
我有一盏电灯
Got thirteen channels of **** on the TV to choose from.
还有非凡的预见力

和那惊人的观察力
I got electric light,
这就是我为什么知道

当我试着联系你
And I got second sight.
用电话联系你
Got amazing powers of observation.
电话那头空无一人

我有一头强制要求的亨德里克斯式烫发
And that is how I know,
那些常有的孔型烫洞
When I try to get through,
全印在了我最喜欢的绸缎衬衣上

我的手指间残留着尼古丁渍
On the telephone to you,
我有一把带挂链的银勺子

有架大钢琴支撑着我苟延残喘的躯壳
There'll be nobody home.
我有那满目苍凉呆滞的双眼

和那强烈飞走逃离的欲望
I got the obligatory Hendrix perm,
可我无处可去
And the inevitable pinhole burns,
哦 亲爱的
All down the front of my favorite satin shirt,
当我拿起了电话
I got nicotine stains on my fingers.
那一头仍旧空无一人
I got a silver spoon on a chain.
我有一双登山靴
Got a grand piano to prop my mortal remains.
却无立身之地
I've got wild, staring eyes.

And I got a strong urge to fly.
But I got nowhere to fly to… fly to… fly to… fly to.

Ooooo Babe,
When I pick up the phone,

There's still nobody home.

I got a pair of Gohill boots,
And I got fading roots.