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Flightless Bird, American Mouth （折翼之 鸟，在美国河口）I was a quick wet boy （我曾是一个爱哭的小男孩）Diving too deep for coins （迷恋硬币的玩乐）All of your street light eyes （你们那如暗如街灯的目光）Wide on my plastic toys （散落在我的塑胶玩具上）Then when the cops closed the fair （然后警察们关闭了集市）I cut my long，baby hair （我也剪掉了儿时的长髮）Stole me a dog-eared map （偷来一张卷角的旧地图）And called for you everywhere （开始无处不在的寻找你）Have I found you ? （可我找到你了吗？）Flightless bird, jealous, weeping （折翼之鸟，嫉妒，哭泣）Or lost you？ （抑或已失去了你）American mouth （美国的河口）Big pill looming （疯狂的掠夺隐约出现）Now I’m a fat house cat （如今我成为一只变胖了的家猫）Nursing my sore blunt tongue （自顾舔着那肿痛而味觉迟钝的舌头）Watching the warm，poison rats （眼看着快被毒死的老鼠）Curl through the wide fence cracks （捲缩着穿过宽栅栏的缝隙）Pissing on magazine photos （在杂誌的照片上撒野）Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean （将那些鱼饵扔进冰冷而纯净的）Blood of Christ mountain stream （基督山涧的圣洁里）Have I found you? （寻你千百度，可有果？）Flightless bird，grounded，bleeding （那些折翼的鸟儿，坠地，血流）Or lost you? （或已永失吾之所爱？）American mouth （那美利坚之河口）Big pill（pillaging）, stuck going down （愿掠夺伤痛，不再延续...）版本四I was a quick wet boy 我曾是个爱哭的男孩Diving too deep for coins 苦苦积攒着那些硬币All of your street light eyes 而你们冷酷漠然的眼神Wide on my plastic toys 打量着我的塑胶玩具 And when the cops closed the fair 而警察已关起集市I cut my long baby hair 我剪掉了我幼稚的长髮Stole me a dog-eared map 破旧卷角的地图被偷了And called for you everywhere 于是我四处呼唤你的名字Have I found you? 我找到你了吗?Flightless bird, 折翼之鸟,jealous, 充满着妒忌weeping 迴蕩着哭泣Or lost you? 亦或失去了你,American mouth 美好的梦?Big pill looming 遗失的美好,正渐渐清晰Now I’m a fat house cat 现在的我, 像只肥胖的家猫Nursing my sore blunt tongue 舔着疼痛僵硬的舌头Watching the warm poison rats 看着刚被毒死的老鼠Curl through the wide fence cracks 捲缩着穿过篱笆的缝隙Pissing on magazine photos 唾弃杂誌上的照片Those fishing lures 把这些诱惑thrown in the cold and clean 扔进冰冷纯净的Blood of Christ mountain stream 基督山涧深处Have I found you? 我找到你了吗?Flightless bird, 折翼之鸟,brown hair bleeding 棕色的羽翼滴落鲜血Or lost you? 我失去你了吗?American mouth 美好的梦Big pill 遗失的美好stuck going down 一直深深地烙印在心中