The 'Priest' They Called Him

The 'Priest' They Called Him 歌词

歌曲 The 'Priest' They Called Him
歌手 William S. Burroughs
歌手 Kurt Cobain
专辑 The 'Priest' They Called Him
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[00:03.56] William S. Burroughs
[00:06.23] Kurt Cobain
[00:52.95] "Fight tuberculosis, folks." “
[00:55.36] Christmas Eve, an old junkie selling Christmas seals on North Park Street
[01:01.89] The "Priest", they called him
[01:03.97] "Fight tuberculosis, folks."“
[01:11.82] People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall
[01:15.86] It was getting late and no money to score
[01:19.50] He turned into a side street and the lake wind hit him like a knife
[01:25.47] Cab stop just ahead under a streetlight
[01:30.13] Boy got out with a suitcase
[01:33.77] Thin kid in prep school clothes
[01:36.40] "Familiar face," the Priest told himself, watching from the doorway“
[01:43.27] "Reminds me of something a long time ago." “
[01:47.17] The boy, there, with his overcoat unbuttoned, reaching into his pants pocket for the cab fare
[01:55.57] The cab drove away and turned the corner
[01:58.45] The boy went inside a building
[02:01.95]
[02:04.88] The suitcase was there in the doorway
[02:08.47] The boy nowhere in sight
[02:10.70] "Gone to get the keys, most likely, have to move fast."“
[02:15.04] He picked up the suitcase and started for the corner
[02:18.37] Made it. Glanced down at the case
[02:21.88] It didn’t look like the case the boy had, or any boy would have
[02:27.05] The Priest couldn’t put his finger on what was so old about the case
[02:33.48] Old and dirty, poor quality leather, and heavy
[02:38.69] "Better see what’s inside."“
[02:41.17] He turned into Lincoln Park, found an empty place and opened the case
[02:48.91] Two severed human legs that belonged to a young man with dark skin
[02:55.48] Shiny black leg hairs glittered in the dim streetlight
[03:00.34] The legs had been forced into the case and he had to use his knee on the back of the case to shove them out
[03:07.97] "Legs, yet," he said, and walked quickly away with the case“
[03:13.49] Might bring a few dollars to score
[03:21.04] The buyer sniffed suspiciously
[03:23.72] "Kind of a funny smell about it."“
[03:26.40] "It’s just Mexican leather." He shrugged“
[03:31.05] Well, some joker didn’t cure it."
[03:34.05] The buyer looked at the case with cold disfavor
[03:38.09] "Not even right sure he killed it, whatever it is“
[03:42.04] Three is the best I can do and it hurts
[03:45.23] But since this is Christmas and you’re the Priest…"
[03:50.30] He slipped three bills under the table into the Priest’s dirty hand
[03:59.09] The Priest faded into the street shadows, seedy and furtive
[04:05.01] "Three cents didn’t buy a bag, nothing less than a nickel
[04:08.60] Say, remember that old Addie crooker told me not to come back unless I paid him the three cents I owe him
[04:16.70] Yeah, isn’t that a fruit for ya. Blow your stack about three lousy cents."
[04:25.44] The doctor was not pleased to see him
[04:28.28] "Now, what do you WANT? I TOLD you!"“
[04:31.66] The Priest laid three bills on the table
[04:35.08] The doctor put the money in his pocket and started to scream
[04:38.83] "I’ve had TROUBLES! PEOPLE have been around! I may lose my LICENSE!"“
[04:44.46] The Priest just sat there, eyes old and heavy with years of junk, on the doctor’s face
[04:53.87] "I can’t write you a prescription."“
[04:56.30] The doctor jerked open a drawer and slid an ampule across the table
[05:01.71] "That’s all I have in the OFFICE!" The doctor stood up“
[05:06.21] "Take it and GET OUT!" he screamed, hysterical“
[05:11.43] The Priest’s expression did not change
[05:14.36] The doctor added in quieter tones
[05:17.24] "After all, I’m a professional man, and I shouldn’t be bothered by people like you."“
[05:22.92] "Is that all you have for me? One lousy quarter G? Couldn’t you lend me a nickel or…?"“
[05:30.81] "GET OUT, GET OUT, I’ll call the police I tell you."“
[05:33.82] "All right, doctor, I’m going."
[05:40.90] Of course it was cold and far to walk, rooming house, a shabby street, room on the top floor
[05:48.04] "These stairs," coughed the Priest there, pulling himself up along the bannister“
[05:54.31] He went into the bathroom, yellow wall panels, toilet dripping
[05:59.31] and got his works from under the washbasin, wrapped in brown paper
[06:04.45] back to his room, get every drop in the dropper
[06:09.06] He rolled up his sleeve
[06:11.59] Then he heard a groan from next door, room eighteen
[06:16.32] The Mexican kid lived there
[06:18.95] The Priest had passed him on the stairs and saw the kid was hooked
[06:23.64] But he never spoke
[06:25.12] Because he didn’t want any juvenile connections
[06:28.35] Bad news in any language
[06:31.53] The Priest had had enough bad news in his life
[06:35.92] He heard the groan again, a groan he could feel, no mistaking that groan and what it meant
[06:43.97] "Maybe he had an accident or something“
[06:47.06] In any case, I can’t enjoy my priestly medications with that sound coming through the wall."
[06:53.98] Thin walls you understand
[06:56.81] The Priest put down his dropper
[06:59.44] cold hall
[07:00.81] and knocked on the door of room eighteen
[07:06.37] "Quien es?"
[07:07.73] "It’s the Preist, kid“
[07:09.25] I live next door.
[07:11.27] He could hear someone hobbling across the floor
[07:14.92] A bolt
[07:16.34] slid
[07:17.60] The boy stood there in his underwear shorts
[07:21.19] eyes black
[07:22.40] with pain
[07:24.12] He started to fall
[07:25.83] The Priest helped him over to the bed
[07:28.47] "What’s wrong, son?"
[07:30.41] "It’s my legs, señor,“
[07:32.23] cramps, and now I am without medicine."
[07:36.24] The Priest could see the cramps
[07:38.31] like knots of wood there in the young leaning legs
[07:42.76] Dark shiny black leg hairs
[07:46.96] "A few years ago I damaged myself in a bicycle race“
[07:50.55] It was then that the cramps started."
[07:54.06] And now he has the leg cramps back
[07:56.89] with compound junk interest
[08:00.98] The old Priest stood there
[08:02.96] feeling the boy groan
[08:06.65] He inclined his head as if in prayer
[08:09.54] Went back and got his dropper
[08:12.37] "It’s just a quarter G, kid."“
[08:14.90] "I do not require much, señor."“
[08:23.45] The boy was sleeping when the Priest left room eighteen
[08:28.05] He went back to his room and sat down on the bed
[08:32.80] Then it hit him like heavy silent snow
[08:38.01] All the gray junk yesterdays
[08:42.25] He sat there received the immaculate fix
[08:47.17] And since he was himself a priest
[08:50.87] There was no need to call one
[00:03.56] William S. Burroughs
[00:06.23] Kurt Cobain
[00:52.95] " Fight tuberculosis, folks." "
[00:55.36] Christmas Eve, an old junkie selling Christmas seals on North Park Street
[01:01.89] The " Priest", they called him
[01:03.97] " Fight tuberculosis, folks.""
[01:11.82] People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall
[01:15.86] It was getting late and no money to score
[01:19.50] He turned into a side street and the lake wind hit him like a knife
[01:25.47] Cab stop just ahead under a streetlight
[01:30.13] Boy got out with a suitcase
[01:33.77] Thin kid in prep school clothes
[01:36.40] " Familiar face," the Priest told himself, watching from the doorway"
[01:43.27] " Reminds me of something a long time ago." "
[01:47.17] The boy, there, with his overcoat unbuttoned, reaching into his pants pocket for the cab fare
[01:55.57] The cab drove away and turned the corner
[01:58.45] The boy went inside a building
[02:01.95]
[02:04.88] The suitcase was there in the doorway
[02:08.47] The boy nowhere in sight
[02:10.70] " Gone to get the keys, most likely, have to move fast.""
[02:15.04] He picked up the suitcase and started for the corner
[02:18.37] Made it. Glanced down at the case
[02:21.88] It didn' t look like the case the boy had, or any boy would have
[02:27.05] The Priest couldn' t put his finger on what was so old about the case
[02:33.48] Old and dirty, poor quality leather, and heavy
[02:38.69] " Better see what' s inside.""
[02:41.17] He turned into Lincoln Park, found an empty place and opened the case
[02:48.91] Two severed human legs that belonged to a young man with dark skin
[02:55.48] Shiny black leg hairs glittered in the dim streetlight
[03:00.34] The legs had been forced into the case and he had to use his knee on the back of the case to shove them out
[03:07.97] " Legs, yet," he said, and walked quickly away with the case"
[03:13.49] Might bring a few dollars to score
[03:21.04] The buyer sniffed suspiciously
[03:23.72] " Kind of a funny smell about it.""
[03:26.40] " It' s just Mexican leather." He shrugged"
[03:31.05] Well, some joker didn' t cure it."
[03:34.05] The buyer looked at the case with cold disfavor
[03:38.09] " Not even right sure he killed it, whatever it is"
[03:42.04] Three is the best I can do and it hurts
[03:45.23] But since this is Christmas and you' re the Priest"
[03:50.30] He slipped three bills under the table into the Priest' s dirty hand
[03:59.09] The Priest faded into the street shadows, seedy and furtive
[04:05.01] " Three cents didn' t buy a bag, nothing less than a nickel
[04:08.60] Say, remember that old Addie crooker told me not to come back unless I paid him the three cents I owe him
[04:16.70] Yeah, isn' t that a fruit for ya. Blow your stack about three lousy cents."
[04:25.44] The doctor was not pleased to see him
[04:28.28] " Now, what do you WANT? I TOLD you!""
[04:31.66] The Priest laid three bills on the table
[04:35.08] The doctor put the money in his pocket and started to scream
[04:38.83] " I' ve had TROUBLES! PEOPLE have been around! I may lose my LICENSE!""
[04:44.46] The Priest just sat there, eyes old and heavy with years of junk, on the doctor' s face
[04:53.87] " I can' t write you a prescription.""
[04:56.30] The doctor jerked open a drawer and slid an ampule across the table
[05:01.71] " That' s all I have in the OFFICE!" The doctor stood up"
[05:06.21] " Take it and GET OUT!" he screamed, hysterical"
[05:11.43] The Priest' s expression did not change
[05:14.36] The doctor added in quieter tones
[05:17.24] " After all, I' m a professional man, and I shouldn' t be bothered by people like you.""
[05:22.92] " Is that all you have for me? One lousy quarter G? Couldn' t you lend me a nickel or?""
[05:30.81] " GET OUT, GET OUT, I' ll call the police I tell you.""
[05:33.82] " All right, doctor, I' m going."
[05:40.90] Of course it was cold and far to walk, rooming house, a shabby street, room on the top floor
[05:48.04] " These stairs," coughed the Priest there, pulling himself up along the bannister"
[05:54.31] He went into the bathroom, yellow wall panels, toilet dripping
[05:59.31] and got his works from under the washbasin, wrapped in brown paper
[06:04.45] back to his room, get every drop in the dropper
[06:09.06] He rolled up his sleeve
[06:11.59] Then he heard a groan from next door, room eighteen
[06:16.32] The Mexican kid lived there
[06:18.95] The Priest had passed him on the stairs and saw the kid was hooked
[06:23.64] But he never spoke
[06:25.12] Because he didn' t want any juvenile connections
[06:28.35] Bad news in any language
[06:31.53] The Priest had had enough bad news in his life
[06:35.92] He heard the groan again, a groan he could feel, no mistaking that groan and what it meant
[06:43.97] " Maybe he had an accident or something"
[06:47.06] In any case, I can' t enjoy my priestly medications with that sound coming through the wall."
[06:53.98] Thin walls you understand
[06:56.81] The Priest put down his dropper
[06:59.44] cold hall
[07:00.81] and knocked on the door of room eighteen
[07:06.37] " Quien es?"
[07:07.73] " It' s the Preist, kid"
[07:09.25] I live next door.
[07:11.27] He could hear someone hobbling across the floor
[07:14.92] A bolt
[07:16.34] slid
[07:17.60] The boy stood there in his underwear shorts
[07:21.19] eyes black
[07:22.40] with pain
[07:24.12] He started to fall
[07:25.83] The Priest helped him over to the bed
[07:28.47] " What' s wrong, son?"
[07:30.41] " It' s my legs, se or,"
[07:32.23] cramps, and now I am without medicine."
[07:36.24] The Priest could see the cramps
[07:38.31] like knots of wood there in the young leaning legs
[07:42.76] Dark shiny black leg hairs
[07:46.96] " A few years ago I damaged myself in a bicycle race"
[07:50.55] It was then that the cramps started."
[07:54.06] And now he has the leg cramps back
[07:56.89] with compound junk interest
[08:00.98] The old Priest stood there
[08:02.96] feeling the boy groan
[08:06.65] He inclined his head as if in prayer
[08:09.54] Went back and got his dropper
[08:12.37] " It' s just a quarter G, kid.""
[08:14.90] " I do not require much, se or.""
[08:23.45] The boy was sleeping when the Priest left room eighteen
[08:28.05] He went back to his room and sat down on the bed
[08:32.80] Then it hit him like heavy silent snow
[08:38.01] All the gray junk yesterdays
[08:42.25] He sat there received the immaculate fix
[08:47.17] And since he was himself a priest
[08:50.87] There was no need to call one
[00:03.56] William S. Burroughs
[00:06.23] Kurt Cobain
[00:52.95] " Fight tuberculosis, folks." "
[00:55.36] Christmas Eve, an old junkie selling Christmas seals on North Park Street
[01:01.89] The " Priest", they called him
[01:03.97] " Fight tuberculosis, folks.""
[01:11.82] People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall
[01:15.86] It was getting late and no money to score
[01:19.50] He turned into a side street and the lake wind hit him like a knife
[01:25.47] Cab stop just ahead under a streetlight
[01:30.13] Boy got out with a suitcase
[01:33.77] Thin kid in prep school clothes
[01:36.40] " Familiar face," the Priest told himself, watching from the doorway"
[01:43.27] " Reminds me of something a long time ago." "
[01:47.17] The boy, there, with his overcoat unbuttoned, reaching into his pants pocket for the cab fare
[01:55.57] The cab drove away and turned the corner
[01:58.45] The boy went inside a building
[02:01.95]
[02:04.88] The suitcase was there in the doorway
[02:08.47] The boy nowhere in sight
[02:10.70] " Gone to get the keys, most likely, have to move fast.""
[02:15.04] He picked up the suitcase and started for the corner
[02:18.37] Made it. Glanced down at the case
[02:21.88] It didn' t look like the case the boy had, or any boy would have
[02:27.05] The Priest couldn' t put his finger on what was so old about the case
[02:33.48] Old and dirty, poor quality leather, and heavy
[02:38.69] " Better see what' s inside.""
[02:41.17] He turned into Lincoln Park, found an empty place and opened the case
[02:48.91] Two severed human legs that belonged to a young man with dark skin
[02:55.48] Shiny black leg hairs glittered in the dim streetlight
[03:00.34] The legs had been forced into the case and he had to use his knee on the back of the case to shove them out
[03:07.97] " Legs, yet," he said, and walked quickly away with the case"
[03:13.49] Might bring a few dollars to score
[03:21.04] The buyer sniffed suspiciously
[03:23.72] " Kind of a funny smell about it.""
[03:26.40] " It' s just Mexican leather." He shrugged"
[03:31.05] Well, some joker didn' t cure it."
[03:34.05] The buyer looked at the case with cold disfavor
[03:38.09] " Not even right sure he killed it, whatever it is"
[03:42.04] Three is the best I can do and it hurts
[03:45.23] But since this is Christmas and you' re the Priest"
[03:50.30] He slipped three bills under the table into the Priest' s dirty hand
[03:59.09] The Priest faded into the street shadows, seedy and furtive
[04:05.01] " Three cents didn' t buy a bag, nothing less than a nickel
[04:08.60] Say, remember that old Addie crooker told me not to come back unless I paid him the three cents I owe him
[04:16.70] Yeah, isn' t that a fruit for ya. Blow your stack about three lousy cents."
[04:25.44] The doctor was not pleased to see him
[04:28.28] " Now, what do you WANT? I TOLD you!""
[04:31.66] The Priest laid three bills on the table
[04:35.08] The doctor put the money in his pocket and started to scream
[04:38.83] " I' ve had TROUBLES! PEOPLE have been around! I may lose my LICENSE!""
[04:44.46] The Priest just sat there, eyes old and heavy with years of junk, on the doctor' s face
[04:53.87] " I can' t write you a prescription.""
[04:56.30] The doctor jerked open a drawer and slid an ampule across the table
[05:01.71] " That' s all I have in the OFFICE!" The doctor stood up"
[05:06.21] " Take it and GET OUT!" he screamed, hysterical"
[05:11.43] The Priest' s expression did not change
[05:14.36] The doctor added in quieter tones
[05:17.24] " After all, I' m a professional man, and I shouldn' t be bothered by people like you.""
[05:22.92] " Is that all you have for me? One lousy quarter G? Couldn' t you lend me a nickel or?""
[05:30.81] " GET OUT, GET OUT, I' ll call the police I tell you.""
[05:33.82] " All right, doctor, I' m going."
[05:40.90] Of course it was cold and far to walk, rooming house, a shabby street, room on the top floor
[05:48.04] " These stairs," coughed the Priest there, pulling himself up along the bannister"
[05:54.31] He went into the bathroom, yellow wall panels, toilet dripping
[05:59.31] and got his works from under the washbasin, wrapped in brown paper
[06:04.45] back to his room, get every drop in the dropper
[06:09.06] He rolled up his sleeve
[06:11.59] Then he heard a groan from next door, room eighteen
[06:16.32] The Mexican kid lived there
[06:18.95] The Priest had passed him on the stairs and saw the kid was hooked
[06:23.64] But he never spoke
[06:25.12] Because he didn' t want any juvenile connections
[06:28.35] Bad news in any language
[06:31.53] The Priest had had enough bad news in his life
[06:35.92] He heard the groan again, a groan he could feel, no mistaking that groan and what it meant
[06:43.97] " Maybe he had an accident or something"
[06:47.06] In any case, I can' t enjoy my priestly medications with that sound coming through the wall."
[06:53.98] Thin walls you understand
[06:56.81] The Priest put down his dropper
[06:59.44] cold hall
[07:00.81] and knocked on the door of room eighteen
[07:06.37] " Quien es?"
[07:07.73] " It' s the Preist, kid"
[07:09.25] I live next door.
[07:11.27] He could hear someone hobbling across the floor
[07:14.92] A bolt
[07:16.34] slid
[07:17.60] The boy stood there in his underwear shorts
[07:21.19] eyes black
[07:22.40] with pain
[07:24.12] He started to fall
[07:25.83] The Priest helped him over to the bed
[07:28.47] " What' s wrong, son?"
[07:30.41] " It' s my legs, se or,"
[07:32.23] cramps, and now I am without medicine."
[07:36.24] The Priest could see the cramps
[07:38.31] like knots of wood there in the young leaning legs
[07:42.76] Dark shiny black leg hairs
[07:46.96] " A few years ago I damaged myself in a bicycle race"
[07:50.55] It was then that the cramps started."
[07:54.06] And now he has the leg cramps back
[07:56.89] with compound junk interest
[08:00.98] The old Priest stood there
[08:02.96] feeling the boy groan
[08:06.65] He inclined his head as if in prayer
[08:09.54] Went back and got his dropper
[08:12.37] " It' s just a quarter G, kid.""
[08:14.90] " I do not require much, se or.""
[08:23.45] The boy was sleeping when the Priest left room eighteen
[08:28.05] He went back to his room and sat down on the bed
[08:32.80] Then it hit him like heavy silent snow
[08:38.01] All the gray junk yesterdays
[08:42.25] He sat there received the immaculate fix
[08:47.17] And since he was himself a priest
[08:50.87] There was no need to call one
[00:03.56] 作者:威廉.S.巴勒斯
[00:06.23] 配乐:科特.柯本
[00:52.95] 来抗击肺结核,伙计”
[00:55.36] 圣诞节前夕,一个老瘾虫在公园北街卖抗肺结核的募捐邮票
[01:01.89] 他们叫他“牧师”
[01:03.97] 来抗击肺结核,伙计”
[01:11.82] 人们仓促走过,灰色的影子倒在远处的墙上
[01:15.86] 天渐渐晚了,没挣到什么钱
[01:19.50] 他转身拐进一条偏僻的街,湖边吹来的风像刀割
[01:25.47] 出租车停在路灯下
[01:30.13] 一个男孩提着手提箱出来
[01:33.77] 瘦弱的男孩穿着大学校服
[01:36.40] 熟悉的面孔,”在门口观望的牧师对自己说
[01:43.27] 这让我想起一些过去的事。”
[01:47.17] 那个男孩解开大衣的纽扣,从口袋里掏车费
[01:55.57] 出租车转过拐角开走了
[01:58.45] 男孩走进一幢大楼
[02:01.95] "Hmm, yes, maybe…"“嗯嗯,是的,有可能……”
[02:04.88] 手提箱还落在门口
[02:08.47] 男孩却不见了
[02:10.70] 他去找钥匙了吧,很可能是,我得赶紧了”
[02:15.04] 他提起手提箱迅速走进拐角
[02:18.37] 到手了,低头看了一眼箱子
[02:21.88] 看起来不像是刚才那个男孩用的东西,怎么有男孩会用这种提箱
[02:27.05] 牧师搞不清这箱子怎么会这么破旧
[02:33.48] 老旧又肮脏,下等的皮革,而且很重
[02:38.69] 最好看看里面装的什么”
[02:41.17] 他拐进联合公园,找了个没人的地方打开了手提箱
[02:48.91] 有两条被切下的人腿,是个黑皮肤的年轻人的双腿
[02:55.48] 光亮的黑色腿毛在昏暗的街灯下发亮
[03:00.34] 腿是硬塞在箱子里的,他得用膝盖顶住箱子背后才能把它弄出来
[03:07.97] 腿,好吧,” 他说着,一面提着箱子迅速离开了
[03:13.49] 也许能卖点钱买白粉
[03:21.04] 买家怀疑地闻了闻
[03:23.72] 有点怪怪的味道。”
[03:26.40] 这只是墨西哥皮革味。”他耸耸肩
[03:31.05] 那些蠢蛋弄的时候没处理好”
[03:34.05] 买家不屑的看着箱子
[03:38.09] 不会是刚剥下来的皮吧,说不定是什么东西的皮呢
[03:42.04] 这东西我给你三块我还亏大了
[03:45.23] 不过,圣诞节快到了,你又是牧师……”
[03:50.30] 他在桌子下摸了三张票子塞到牧师肮脏的手里
[03:59.09] 牧师消失在街道的阴影里,下流肮脏,鬼鬼祟祟
[04:05.01] 三块钱一包也买不上,至少也要五块
[04:08.60] 嘿,想起来那个老赖艾迪还跟我说,我要是不还他那三块钱就别再来找他
[04:16.70] 是,你这个“果儿”(同性恋)。三块钱就让你气得炸烟囱了
[04:25.44] 医生不大乐意见到他
[04:28.28] 你这回,又想要什么?我可告诉过你了!”
[04:31.66] 牧师把三张钞票铺在桌子上
[04:35.08] 那医师把钱装进口袋,又叫起来
[04:38.83] 我有麻烦了!有人注意我了!我搞不好会丢执照的!”
[04:44.46] 牧师就坐在那,因常年吸毒而苍老沉重的双眼,在医师脸上打转
[04:53.87] 我不能给你开药。”
[04:56.30] 医生猛地拉开一个抽屉,从桌上扔过去一个小玻璃瓶
[05:01.71] 我办公室里就只有这些了!” 医生站了起来
[05:06.21] 拿了快滚!”他大叫着,歇斯底里
[05:11.43] 牧师仍旧是那个表情
[05:14.36] 医生压低声调说到
[05:17.24] 别忘了,我是个专业人士,我不应该被你们这种人骚扰。”
[05:22.92] 你就给我这么点?四分之一克的一小瓶?不能再给我点……”
[05:30.81] 快滚 ,快滚,我报警了我告诉你。”
[05:33.82] “好吧,医生,我走了。”
[05:40.90] 这一路走回去当然是又累又冷,出租房,一条破败的街道,房间在顶层
[05:48.04] 这楼梯……”牧师说着咳了起来,扶着栏杆缓了个劲
[05:54.31] 他走进厕所,黄色的墙板,马桶在滴水
[05:59.31] 在脸盆下拿出他那套家伙,牛皮纸包着的
[06:04.45] 回到他的房间,把药水抽进滴管里
[06:09.06] 他刚卷起袖子
[06:11.59] 他听到隔壁门传来的呻吟,18号房
[06:16.32] 住的是个墨西哥孩子
[06:18.95] 牧师在楼梯间遇见过他,他看出那孩子也有毒瘾
[06:23.64] 但他从不跟他讲话
[06:25.12] 因为他不想跟未成年扯上关系
[06:28.35] 谈话只会添倒霉事
[06:31.53] 牧师这辈子倒霉事够多了
[06:35.92] 他又听见呻吟,他知道那呻吟的感觉,他清楚地知道那呻吟意味着什么
[06:43.97] 可能他出了什么事。
[06:47.06] 不管怎样,那声音穿墙而过,我是没法享受这神圣的药水了。”
[06:53.98] 那种薄墙板,你懂的
[06:56.81] 牧师放下他的滴管
[06:59.44] 阴冷的走廊
[07:00.81] 敲了18号房的门
[07:06.37] “谁在敲?”
[07:07.73] 我是个牧师,孩子
[07:09.25] "我住隔壁。”
[07:11.27] 他能听见有人蹒跚穿过地板
[07:14.92] 门闩
[07:16.34] 滑开
[07:17.60] 男孩穿了内衣短裤站在那
[07:21.19] 黑眼睛
[07:22.40] 带着痛苦
[07:24.12] 他开始站不稳了
[07:25.83] 牧师把他扶到床上
[07:28.47] “怎么了,孩子?”
[07:30.41] 是我的腿,老先生(西班牙语),
[07:32.23] 抽筋了,但是我现在没药了。”
[07:36.24] 牧师能看到那抽筋的肌肉
[07:38.31] 像打结的木头一样缠在年轻的腿上
[07:42.76] 乌黑发亮的腿毛
[07:46.96] 几年前我赛自行车(服用迷幻剂)时毁了自己
[07:50.55] 就在那时开始抽筋了。”
[07:54.06] 而且现在他的抽筋更加严重了
[07:56.89] 那些复合毒品越用越糟
[08:00.98] 老牧师呆立在那里
[08:02.96] 感受着男孩的呻吟
[08:06.65] 他像做祈祷般地倾斜着头
[08:09.54] 走回去拿了他的滴管
[08:12.37] 就只有这四分之一克,孩子”
[08:14.90] 我不需要太多,老先生。”
[08:23.45] 牧师离开18号房时,男孩已经睡着了
[08:28.05] 他走回他的房间,坐在床边
[08:32.80] 它像是无声的大雪悄无声息地向他袭来
[08:38.01] 昨日的所有破败和灰暗
[08:42.25] 他坐在那里,接受这无罪的折磨
[08:47.17] 既然他自己是个牧师
[08:50.87] 那就没必要再帮他找一个了
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