[Chorus] | |
[Eminem] | |
[Chorus] | |
[Eminem] | |
[00:29.07] | Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might |
[00:31.65] | Why do I put upthis fight, why do I still write |
[00:34.24] | Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin wit real life |
[00:37.02] | Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics |
[00:39.75] | And show these people what my level of skills like |
[00:42.32] | But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life |
[00:45.05] | Something ain't right, hit the brake lights |
[00:47.69] | Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank light |
[00:50.58] | Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault |
[00:53.60] | Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl |
[00:56.29] | And I clam up, I just slam shut |
[00:58.42] | I just can't do it, my whole manhoods |
[01:01.05] | Just been stripped, I have just been vicked |
[01:03.62] | So i must then get, off this bus then split |
[01:06.02] | Man fuck this shit yo, I'm going the fuck home |
[01:08.95] | World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road |
[05:06.81][02:47.80][01:12.62] | I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan |
[05:08.89][02:50.21][01:14.16] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
[05:11.50][02:53.04][01:16.96] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
[05:14.37][02:55.51][01:19.42] | Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back |
[05:16.78][02:58.13][01:22.10] | (8 mile road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm going |
[05:19.46][03:00.88][01:24.89] | Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone |
[05:22.09][03:03.61][01:27.40] | Ain't gunna follow these footsteps, I'm making my own |
[05:24.72][03:06.06][01:30.10] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
[01:33.15] | I'm walking these train tracks, tryin to regain back |
[01:35.78] | the spirit I had fore I go back to the same crap |
[01:38.37] | To the same plant, in the same pants |
[01:41.04] | Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP |
[01:43.69] | And get a new plan, mommas got a new mam |
[01:46.01] | Poor little baby sister, she don't understand |
[01:49.08] | Sits in front of the T.V, buries her nose in the pad |
[01:51.27] | And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand |
[01:54.01] | While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad |
[01:56.70] | Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head |
[01:59.33] | Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had |
[02:02.00] | But I keep runnin from something I never wanted so bad! |
[02:04.63] | Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet |
[02:07.59] | It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet |
[02:10.18] | Don't got a rep my step, don't got enough pep |
[02:12.84] | The pressures to much man, I'm just tryin to do whats best |
[02:15.54] | And I try, sit alone and I cry |
[02:17.82] | Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by |
[02:20.67] | That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you god |
[02:23.24] | Please don't let me bitchin holdin no regular job |
[02:25.89] | Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are |
[02:28.44] | Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow |
[02:31.19] | Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye |
[02:33.81] | Say whenevr you need me baby I'm never to far |
[02:36.50] | But yo I gotta get out there the only way that I know |
[02:39.29] | And I'ma be back for you the second that I blow |
[02:42.02] | On everything I own, I'll make it on my own |
[02:45.29] | Off to work I go, back to this 8 mile road |
[03:09.17] | You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it |
[03:11.48] | Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest |
[03:14.31] | To be walkin this boarder line of Detroit city limits |
[03:16.83] | It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate |
[03:19.34] | Of authenticity, you've never even seen |
[03:21.92] | But it's everthing to me, it's my credibility |
[03:24.72] | You've never seen heard smelled or met a real MC |
[03:27.34] | Who's incredible upon the same pedastal as me |
[03:29.96] | But yet I'm still unsigned, having a rough time |
[03:33.04] | Sit on the porch wit all my friends and kick dumb rhymes |
[03:35.72] | Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline |
[03:38.39] | But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go |
[03:41.14] | Who must I show, to bust my flow |
[03:44.09] | Where must I go, who must I know |
[03:46.67] | Or am I just another crab in the bucket |
[03:49.01] | Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it |
[03:51.65] | Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit |
[03:54.38] | I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with |
[03:56.85] | I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit |
[03:59.58] | At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit |
[04:02.59] | And it's cold tryin to travel this raod |
[04:05.27] | Plus I feel like on stuck in this battlin mode |
[04:07.52] | My defenses are so up, and one thing I don't want |
[04:10.39] | Is pity from no one, this city is no fun |
[04:13.04] | There is no sun, and it's so dark |
[04:15.79] | Sometimes I just feel like I being pulled apart |
[04:18.41] | From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends |
[04:20.74] | It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin |
[04:23.41] | Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not |
[04:26.36] | What I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top |
[04:28.65] | I just explode, the kettle gets so hot |
[04:31.65] | Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got |
[04:34.23] | But I've learned, it's time for me to u-turn |
[04:37.08] | Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned |
[04:39.43] | Ain't no falling no next time I meet a new girl |
[04:42.07] | I can no longer play stupid or be immature |
[04:44.69] | I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage |
[04:47.31] | Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words |
[04:50.38] | Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge |
[04:52.75] | Suddenly a new burst of energy has ocurred |
[04:55.14] | Time to show these free world leaders at three in the third |
[04:57.88] | I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird |
[05:00.51] | Then I turn and cross over the median curb |
[05:03.19] | Hit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road |
[05:29.03] |
Chorus | |
Eminem | |
Chorus | |
Eminem | |
[00:29.07] | Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might |
[00:31.65] | Why do I put upthis fight, why do I still write |
[00:34.24] | Sometimes it s hard enough just dealin wit real life |
[00:37.02] | Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics |
[00:39.75] | And show these people what my level of skills like |
[00:42.32] | But I m still white, sometimes I just hate life |
[00:45.05] | Something ain t right, hit the brake lights |
[00:47.69] | Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank light |
[00:50.58] | Daduhduhdada, it ain t my fault |
[00:53.60] | Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl |
[00:56.29] | And I clam up, I just slam shut |
[00:58.42] | I just can t do it, my whole manhoods |
[01:01.05] | Just been stripped, I have just been vicked |
[01:03.62] | So i must then get, off this bus then split |
[01:06.02] | Man fuck this shit yo, I m going the fuck home |
[01:08.95] | World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road |
[05:06.81][02:47.80][01:12.62] | I m a man, I ma make a new plan |
[05:08.89][02:50.21][01:14.16] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
[05:11.50][02:53.04][01:16.96] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
[05:14.37][02:55.51][01:19.42] | Once I m over these tracks man I ma never look back |
[05:16.78][02:58.13][01:22.10] | 8 mile road And I m gone, I know right where I m going |
[05:19.46][03:00.88][01:24.89] | Sorry mama I m grown, I must travel alone |
[05:22.09][03:03.61][01:27.40] | Ain t gunna follow these footsteps, I m making my own |
[05:24.72][03:06.06][01:30.10] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
[01:33.15] | I m walking these train tracks, tryin to regain back |
[01:35.78] | the spirit I had fore I go back to the same crap |
[01:38.37] | To the same plant, in the same pants |
[01:41.04] | Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP |
[01:43.69] | And get a new plan, mommas got a new mam |
[01:46.01] | Poor little baby sister, she don t understand |
[01:49.08] | Sits in front of the T. V, buries her nose in the pad |
[01:51.27] | And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand |
[01:54.01] | While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad |
[01:56.70] | Ain t no tellin what really goes on in her little head |
[01:59.33] | Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had |
[02:02.00] | But I keep runnin from something I never wanted so bad! |
[02:04.63] | Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain t blew up yet |
[02:07.59] | It s like I grew up, but I ain t grow me two nuts yet |
[02:10.18] | Don t got a rep my step, don t got enough pep |
[02:12.84] | The pressures to much man, I m just tryin to do whats best |
[02:15.54] | And I try, sit alone and I cry |
[02:17.82] | Yo I won t tell no lie, not a moment goes by |
[02:20.67] | That I don t pray to the sky, please I m beggin you god |
[02:23.24] | Please don t let me bitchin holdin no regular job |
[02:25.89] | Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are |
[02:28.44] | Yo I m tellin you dawg I m bailin this trailer tomorrow |
[02:31.19] | Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye |
[02:33.81] | Say whenevr you need me baby I m never to far |
[02:36.50] | But yo I gotta get out there the only way that I know |
[02:39.29] | And I ma be back for you the second that I blow |
[02:42.02] | On everything I own, I ll make it on my own |
[02:45.29] | Off to work I go, back to this 8 mile road |
[03:09.17] | You gotta live it to feel it, you didn t you wouldn t get it |
[03:11.48] | Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn t the skillest |
[03:14.31] | To be walkin this boarder line of Detroit city limits |
[03:16.83] | It s different, it s a certain significance, a certificate |
[03:19.34] | Of authenticity, you ve never even seen |
[03:21.92] | But it s everthing to me, it s my credibility |
[03:24.72] | You ve never seen heard smelled or met a real MC |
[03:27.34] | Who s incredible upon the same pedastal as me |
[03:29.96] | But yet I m still unsigned, having a rough time |
[03:33.04] | Sit on the porch wit all my friends and kick dumb rhymes |
[03:35.72] | Go to work and serve MC s in the lunchline |
[03:38.39] | But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go |
[03:41.14] | Who must I show, to bust my flow |
[03:44.09] | Where must I go, who must I know |
[03:46.67] | Or am I just another crab in the bucket |
[03:49.01] | Cause I ain t havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it |
[03:51.65] | Maybe I need a new outlet, I m startin to doubt shit |
[03:54.38] | I m feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with |
[03:56.85] | I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain t about shit |
[03:59.58] | At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit |
[04:02.59] | And it s cold tryin to travel this raod |
[04:05.27] | Plus I feel like on stuck in this battlin mode |
[04:07.52] | My defenses are so up, and one thing I don t want |
[04:10.39] | Is pity from no one, this city is no fun |
[04:13.04] | There is no sun, and it s so dark |
[04:15.79] | Sometimes I just feel like I being pulled apart |
[04:18.41] | From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends |
[04:20.74] | It s enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin |
[04:23.41] | Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not |
[04:26.36] | What I m doin I just blow, my head is a stove top |
[04:28.65] | I just explode, the kettle gets so hot |
[04:31.65] | Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don t got |
[04:34.23] | But I ve learned, it s time for me to uturn |
[04:37.08] | Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned |
[04:39.43] | Ain t no falling no next time I meet a new girl |
[04:42.07] | I can no longer play stupid or be immature |
[04:44.69] | I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage |
[04:47.31] | Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words |
[04:50.38] | Got the urge, suddenly it s a surge |
[04:52.75] | Suddenly a new burst of energy has ocurred |
[04:55.14] | Time to show these free world leaders at three in the third |
[04:57.88] | I am no longer scared now, I m free as a bird |
[05:00.51] | Then I turn and cross over the median curb |
[05:03.19] | Hit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road |
[05:29.03] |
Chorus | |
Eminem | |
Chorus | |
Eminem | |
[00:29.07] | Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might |
[00:31.65] | Why do I put upthis fight, why do I still write |
[00:34.24] | Sometimes it s hard enough just dealin wit real life |
[00:37.02] | Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics |
[00:39.75] | And show these people what my level of skills like |
[00:42.32] | But I m still white, sometimes I just hate life |
[00:45.05] | Something ain t right, hit the brake lights |
[00:47.69] | Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank light |
[00:50.58] | Daduhduhdada, it ain t my fault |
[00:53.60] | Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl |
[00:56.29] | And I clam up, I just slam shut |
[00:58.42] | I just can t do it, my whole manhoods |
[01:01.05] | Just been stripped, I have just been vicked |
[01:03.62] | So i must then get, off this bus then split |
[01:06.02] | Man fuck this shit yo, I m going the fuck home |
[01:08.95] | World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road |
[05:06.81][02:47.80][01:12.62] | I m a man, I ma make a new plan |
[05:08.89][02:50.21][01:14.16] | Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land |
[05:11.50][02:53.04][01:16.96] | Time for me to just take matters into my own hands |
[05:14.37][02:55.51][01:19.42] | Once I m over these tracks man I ma never look back |
[05:16.78][02:58.13][01:22.10] | 8 mile road And I m gone, I know right where I m going |
[05:19.46][03:00.88][01:24.89] | Sorry mama I m grown, I must travel alone |
[05:22.09][03:03.61][01:27.40] | Ain t gunna follow these footsteps, I m making my own |
[05:24.72][03:06.06][01:30.10] | Only way I know how to escape from this 8 mile road |
[01:33.15] | I m walking these train tracks, tryin to regain back |
[01:35.78] | the spirit I had fore I go back to the same crap |
[01:38.37] | To the same plant, in the same pants |
[01:41.04] | Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP |
[01:43.69] | And get a new plan, mommas got a new mam |
[01:46.01] | Poor little baby sister, she don t understand |
[01:49.08] | Sits in front of the T. V, buries her nose in the pad |
[01:51.27] | And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand |
[01:54.01] | While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad |
[01:56.70] | Ain t no tellin what really goes on in her little head |
[01:59.33] | Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had |
[02:02.00] | But I keep runnin from something I never wanted so bad! |
[02:04.63] | Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain t blew up yet |
[02:07.59] | It s like I grew up, but I ain t grow me two nuts yet |
[02:10.18] | Don t got a rep my step, don t got enough pep |
[02:12.84] | The pressures to much man, I m just tryin to do whats best |
[02:15.54] | And I try, sit alone and I cry |
[02:17.82] | Yo I won t tell no lie, not a moment goes by |
[02:20.67] | That I don t pray to the sky, please I m beggin you god |
[02:23.24] | Please don t let me bitchin holdin no regular job |
[02:25.89] | Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are |
[02:28.44] | Yo I m tellin you dawg I m bailin this trailer tomorrow |
[02:31.19] | Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye |
[02:33.81] | Say whenevr you need me baby I m never to far |
[02:36.50] | But yo I gotta get out there the only way that I know |
[02:39.29] | And I ma be back for you the second that I blow |
[02:42.02] | On everything I own, I ll make it on my own |
[02:45.29] | Off to work I go, back to this 8 mile road |
[03:09.17] | You gotta live it to feel it, you didn t you wouldn t get it |
[03:11.48] | Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn t the skillest |
[03:14.31] | To be walkin this boarder line of Detroit city limits |
[03:16.83] | It s different, it s a certain significance, a certificate |
[03:19.34] | Of authenticity, you ve never even seen |
[03:21.92] | But it s everthing to me, it s my credibility |
[03:24.72] | You ve never seen heard smelled or met a real MC |
[03:27.34] | Who s incredible upon the same pedastal as me |
[03:29.96] | But yet I m still unsigned, having a rough time |
[03:33.04] | Sit on the porch wit all my friends and kick dumb rhymes |
[03:35.72] | Go to work and serve MC s in the lunchline |
[03:38.39] | But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go |
[03:41.14] | Who must I show, to bust my flow |
[03:44.09] | Where must I go, who must I know |
[03:46.67] | Or am I just another crab in the bucket |
[03:49.01] | Cause I ain t havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it |
[03:51.65] | Maybe I need a new outlet, I m startin to doubt shit |
[03:54.38] | I m feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with |
[03:56.85] | I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain t about shit |
[03:59.58] | At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit |
[04:02.59] | And it s cold tryin to travel this raod |
[04:05.27] | Plus I feel like on stuck in this battlin mode |
[04:07.52] | My defenses are so up, and one thing I don t want |
[04:10.39] | Is pity from no one, this city is no fun |
[04:13.04] | There is no sun, and it s so dark |
[04:15.79] | Sometimes I just feel like I being pulled apart |
[04:18.41] | From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends |
[04:20.74] | It s enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin |
[04:23.41] | Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not |
[04:26.36] | What I m doin I just blow, my head is a stove top |
[04:28.65] | I just explode, the kettle gets so hot |
[04:31.65] | Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don t got |
[04:34.23] | But I ve learned, it s time for me to uturn |
[04:37.08] | Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned |
[04:39.43] | Ain t no falling no next time I meet a new girl |
[04:42.07] | I can no longer play stupid or be immature |
[04:44.69] | I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage |
[04:47.31] | Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words |
[04:50.38] | Got the urge, suddenly it s a surge |
[04:52.75] | Suddenly a new burst of energy has ocurred |
[04:55.14] | Time to show these free world leaders at three in the third |
[04:57.88] | I am no longer scared now, I m free as a bird |
[05:00.51] | Then I turn and cross over the median curb |
[05:03.19] | Hit the verbs and all you see is a blur from 8 mile road |
[05:29.03] |
[00:29.07] | 有时我只是想放弃,不过我仍继续前行。 |
[00:31.65] | 为什么要与这一切抗争,为什么还要写歌。 |
[00:34.24] | 有时真的很难应付现实生活。 |
[00:37.02] | 我想跳上舞台,拿起麦嗨翻全场。 |
[00:39.75] | 向这些人炫技。 |
[00:42.32] | 但我是个白人,有时我恨我的出身。 |
[00:45.05] | 有些事情做错,那就赶紧刹车。 |
[00:47.69] | 害怕登上聚光灯的舞台。 |
[00:50.58] | 哒哒哒哒哒,这不是我的错。 |
[00:53.60] | 睁大的双眼,我的内心在悸动。 |
[00:56.29] | 沉默着的我,只是砰地关上了门。 |
[00:58.42] | 我做不到,这是男人该做的事。 |
[01:01.05] | 被剥夺,被俘获。 |
[01:03.62] | 所以我必须下车离去。 |
[01:06.02] | (脏话)我得回家了。 |
[01:08.95] | 当我回到这8英里的路上,世界压在在我的肩膀。 |
[01:12.62] | 我是男人,制定一个男人的新计划。 |
[01:14.16] | 是时候去新大陆旅行了。 |
[01:16.96] | 是我自己动手的时候了。 |
[01:19.42] | 穿越轨道,绝不回头。 |
[01:22.10] | (8公里的路)我要走了,我知道我将去哪里。 |
[01:24.89] | 对不起妈妈,我长大了,我必须独自旅行。 |
[01:27.40] | 跟随这些脚步,我在做我自己。 |
[01:30.10] | 我知道摆脱这8英里的唯一的路。 |
[01:33.15] | 穿过些铁轨,想重拾回来。 |
[01:35.78] | 我曾拾起了我的精神垃圾。 |
[01:38.37] | 同一种涂鸦,在同样的裤子上。 |
[01:41.04] | 想追逐说唱,要尽快。 |
[01:43.69] | 然后搞定一个新的计划,妈妈生了我的妹妹。 |
[01:46.01] | 可怜的小妹妹,她也不明白。 |
[01:49.08] | 坐在电视前,她把脸埋在桌子上 |
[01:51.27] | 只是蜡笔在她手里变得迟钝。 |
[01:54.01] | 当她画她的哥哥,她的妈妈和爸爸。 |
[01:56.70] | 我对她点点头。 |
[01:59.33] | 希望我们的爸爸不曾存在。 |
[02:02.00] | 但我一直没有我想那么坏! |
[02:04.63] | 有时我很失落,我只是被吹捧。 |
[02:07.59] | 它就像我长大了,是我成长的基石。 |
[02:10.18] | 不,它没有代表我的脚步,我也没有足够的活力。 |
[02:12.84] | 很多人给我压力,我只是想做什么都要做的最好。 |
[02:15.54] | 我试着,坐着独自哭泣。 |
[02:17.82] | 我从不说谎,不让一刻流逝。 |
[02:20.67] | 我向天祈祷,恳求我的上帝。 |
[02:23.24] | 不要让我抱怨没有稳定的工作。 |
[02:25.89] | 我希望你能听到我的兄弟无论你在哪里。 |
[02:28.44] | 我准备坐车去柏林。 |
[02:31.19] | 告诉妈妈我爱她,最后和妹妹吻别。 |
[02:33.81] | 需要我的时候,我绝对不会离你太远。 |
[02:36.50] | 但我知道离开这里是唯一的路。 |
[02:39.29] | 但我和你保证我会为了你再次回来。 |
[02:42.02] | 我拥有的一切,只能是我的。 |
[02:45.29] | 我去上班了,回到8英里的路。 |
[02:47.80] | 我是男人,制定一个男人的新计划。 |
[02:50.21] | 是时候去新大陆旅行了。 |
[02:53.04] | 是我自己动手的时候了。 |
[02:55.51] | 穿越轨道,绝不回头。 |
[02:58.13] | (8公里的路)我要走了,我知道我将去哪里。 |
[03:00.88] | 对不起妈妈,我长大了,我必须独自旅行。 |
[03:03.61] | 跟随这些脚步,我在做我自己。 |
[03:06.06] | 我知道摆脱这8英里的唯一的路。 |
[03:09.17] | 你必须活下来去感受它,你却没有得到它。 |
[03:11.48] | 或者看看有什么大不了的,为什么它不是最熟练的。 |
[03:14.31] | 行走在底特律城市边界的边界线上。 |
[03:16.83] | 这是不同的,它有一定的意义,一个证明。 |
[03:19.34] | 真实的,你从未见过。 |
[03:21.92] | 但对我来说,这是我的全部,这是我的信誉。 |
[03:24.72] | 你从未见过闻到或遇到过真正的MC。 |
[03:27.34] | 谁和我一样让人难以置信。 |
[03:29.96] | 但仍然没人找我签名,日子过得很艰难。 |
[03:33.04] | 坐在门廊上,我所有的朋友都在敲鼓点弄押韵。 |
[03:35.72] | 去上班,在午餐时间为MC服务。 |
[03:38.39] | 但关键时刻到来时,我的拳击课在哪里呢? |
[03:41.14] | 我必须展示,打破我的节奏。 |
[03:44.09] | 我必须去哪里,我必须认识谁。 |
[03:46.67] | 还是我只是桶里的另一只螃蟹。 |
[03:49.01] | 因为我对这只小兔子没什么运气,(脏话)。 |
[03:51.65] | 也许我需要一个新的出口,我开始怀疑这些。 |
[03:54.38] | 我感到有点怀疑,我和谁一起出去玩。 |
[03:56.85] | 我看起来像个流浪汉,我的衣服看起来脏兮兮。 |
[03:59.58] | 救援部队试图挽救这个装备。 |
[04:02.59] | 这是寒冷的旅行。 |
[04:05.27] | 我感觉就像被困在这种战斗模式中。 |
[04:07.52] | 我的防御措施是这样的,其他的我不想要。 |
[04:10.39] | 可惜没有人,这个城市没有乐趣。 |
[04:13.04] | 没有太阳,它是如此黑暗。 |
[04:15.79] | 有时我觉得我被撕裂。 |
[04:18.41] | 从我的每一个肢体,我的每一个朋友。 |
[04:20.74] | 这足以让我想扒开我的皮肤。 |
[04:23.41] | 有时候我觉得自己像个机器人,有时候我只是不知道。 |
[04:26.36] | 我所做的只是吹拂,我的头是炉灶顶。 |
[04:28.65] | 我只是爆炸,水壶变得这么热。 |
[04:31.65] | 有时候我的嘴巴会把我没有得到的屁股弄得满满的。 |
[04:34.23] | 但我明白了,是我掉头的时候了。 |
[04:37.08] | 哟,我只需要一次被烧伤。 |
[04:39.43] | 不会再坠落,下次我遇见一个新女孩。 |
[04:42.07] | 我不能再扮演愚蠢或不成熟的角色。 |
[04:44.69] | 我得到了所有的,我所需要的只是勇气。 |
[04:47.31] | 就像我已经得到了节拍,我所需要的只是文字。 |
[04:50.38] | 得到了冲动,突然它是一个浪涌。 |
[04:52.75] | 突然,一股新的能量爆发了。 |
[04:55.14] | 是时候展示第三个第三自由世界领导人。 |
[04:57.88] | 我不再害怕,我像鸟儿一样自由。 |
[05:00.51] | 然后我转身越过中间的路边。 |
[05:03.19] | 击中动词,你所看到的只是8英里路的模糊。 |
[05:06.81] | 我是男人,制定一个男人的新计划。 |
[05:08.89] | 是时候去新大陆旅行了。 |
[05:11.50] | 是我自己动手的时候了。 |
[05:14.37] | 穿越轨道,绝不回头。 |
[05:16.78] | (8公里的路)我要走了,我知道我将去哪里。 |
[05:19.46] | 对不起妈妈,我长大了,我必须独自旅行。 |
[05:22.09] | 安娜不跟着这些脚步走,我在做我自己的事。 |
[05:24.72] | 只有这样我才知道如何逃离这8英里的道路。 |