Sound of Madness

Yeah, I get it,
行行行，我懂了
You're an outcast.
你就是个废材
Always under attack.
被攻击的是你
Always coming in last,
吊车尾的还是你
Bringing up the past.
满口关于过去的屁话
No one owes you anything.
没人欠你点儿啥
I think you need a shotgun blast,
我觉得该给你一枪子儿
A kick in the ass,
狠狠踹你的屁股
So paranoid...
你就一被害妄想狂
Watch your back!!
小心背后！

咱，走着
Oh my, here we go...
你想要正面和我肛？
Another lose cannon gone bi-polar
以为光脚不怕我穿鞋的？
Slipped down, couldn't get much lower.
你是个毫无幽默感的逗比

但我看到你都要你笑屎了
Quicksand's got no sense of humor.
你以为朝我哭嚎

喊着‘我很抱歉’，我就会信你？
I'm still laughing like hell.
你这个市侩之徒

来，张嘴吃药
You think that the cryin to me,
这狂糜之音由我所创
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe,
将苦痛书为文字
You've been infected by a social disease.
不知怎地，我仍然在此

向你苦口婆心道：
Well, then take your medicine.
半夜不会有鬼来敲门

你可以提枪而眠
I created the Sound of Madness.
但到底啥时候
Wrote the book on pain.
你才会觉醒，自己而战？
Somehow I'm still here,
讲真，我打心底里讨厌墓碑

倘若真有来世
To explain,
或许能让你好受些

但我才不会信
That the darkest hour never comes in the night.
你简直就是一个预言百科

你以为朝我哭嚎
You can sleep with a gun.
喊着‘我很抱歉’，我就会信你？

你这个市侩之徒
When you gonna wake up and fight...
来，张嘴吃药

这狂糜之音由我所创
for yourself?
将苦痛书为文字

不知怎地，我仍然在此
I'm so sick of this tombstone mentality,
向你苦口婆心道：
If there's an afterlife,
半夜不会有鬼来敲门
Then it'll set you free.
你可以提枪而眠
But I'm not gonna part the seas
但到底啥时候
You're a self-fulfilling prophecy.
你才会觉醒，自己而战？
You think that cryin to me,
这狂糜之音由我所创
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe,
将苦痛书为文字

不知怎地，我仍然在此
You've been infected by a social disease.
向你苦口婆心道：
Well, then take your medicine.
半夜不会有鬼来敲门

你可以提枪而眠
I created the Sound of Madness.
但到底啥时候

你才会觉醒，自己而战？
Wrote the book on pain.
这狂糜之音由我所创
Somehow I'm still here,
将苦痛书为文字

不知怎地，我仍然在此
To explain,
向你苦口婆心道：

半夜不会有鬼来敲门
That the darkest hour never comes in the night.
你可以提枪而眠

但到底啥时候
You can sleep with a gun.
你才觉醒，自己而战？

到底啥时候
When you gonna wake up and fight...
你才觉醒，自己而战？

到底啥时候
for yourself?
你才觉醒，自己而战？

到底啥时候？
I created the Sound of Madness.
你才觉醒，自己而战？

终
Wrote the book on pain.

Somehow I'm still here,

To explain,

That the darkest hour never comes in the night.

You can sleep with a gun.

When you gonna wake up...

When you gonna wake up and fight...

I created the Sound of Madness.

Wrote the book on pain.
Somehow I'm still here,
To explain,
That the darkest hour never comes in the night.

You can sleep with a gun.

When you gonna wake up and fight...

for yourself?
When you gonna wake up and fight...
for yourself?

When you gonna wake up and fight...

for yourself?
When you gonna wake up and fight...
for yourself?

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