Seventeen Going Under (Acoustic)

I remember the sickness was forever
我犹记那伤痛
I remember snuff videos
还有那曾看过的鼻烟胶卷(凶杀影片)
Cold Septembers, the distances we covered
微寒的九月，你我走过漫漫长路
The fist fights on the beach
海滩上的首次争执
The Bizzies round us up
条子们把我们包围
Do it all again next week
下周一切却又照常
An embryonic love
那埋藏心底的爱意
The first time that it scarred
第一次被刻上烙印
Embarrass yourself for someone
在旁人面前出了丑
Cryin' like a child
自己像孩童般哭泣
And the boy who kicked Tom's head in
那个踢汤姆脑袋的孩子
Still bugs me now
至今仍然让我咬牙切齿
That's the thing, it lingers
不过是脑海里残存的昔日
And claws you when you're down
却在你沉沦之际悉数浮现
I was far too scared to hit him
当初看见他时我害怕极了
But I would hit him in a heartbeat now
现在我却想揍的他忘不了
That's the thing with anger, it begs to stick around
那些愤怒的念想挥之不去
So it can fleece you of your beauty
这样它便可剥夺你的爽飒
And leave you spent with nowt to offer
让你变得一无所有
Makes you hurt the ones who love you
让你伤害至亲之人
You hurt them like they're nothin' (Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
You hurt them like they're nothin' (Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
See, I spent my teens enraged, spirallin' in silence
十几岁时我反复无常，沉默寡言
And I armed myself with a grin
以微笑来武装我自己
'Cause I was always the ****in' joker
只因我总爱去开玩笑
Buried in their humour amongst the white noise and boys' boys
裹挟于他人的满足中，沉沦在白噪声和男孩的笑声里
Locker room talkin' lads' lads
更衣室里的男孩们
Drenched in cheap drink and snide fags
身上满是廉价饮料和苦楚的滋味
A mirrored picture of my old man
好似在他们身上望见了曾经的我
Oh God, the kid's a dab hand
噢天呐这孩子是个好手
Canny chanter, but he looks sad
纵然他看起来这般悲伤
Oh God, the kid looks so sad (Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
Oh God, the kid looks so sad(Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
She said the debt, the debt, the debt
母亲嘴里不断念叨着债务
So I thought about shifting gear
让我甚至想过去贩卖毒品
And how she wept and wept and wept
她只不住的掉眼泪
Well, luck came and died 'round here
好吧，我没能抓住机遇
I see my mother, the DWP see a number
我望着母亲，好似DMP看见一个数字
She cries on the floor encumbered
她哭累了，瘫坐在地板上
I'm seventeen goin' under
我的十七岁这般沉沦
I'm seventeen goin' under (Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
我的十七岁这样颓萎
(Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)