The Remnant — 歌曲 Indian Summer: The Conclusion 的歌词和翻译
此页面包含 The Remnant 的“Indian Summer: The Conclusion”的歌词和中文翻译。
歌词
Life is never how you ever planned
So when the weatherman forecasts, and bets his hand
Treat it like a speck of sand
Andre Benjamin said that he was soaking wet
And drop tops, Foxtrot slow your step
Hold your breath
There’s a cobra kept in every man
Shoulder, throat, and neck
So we greet each other by our handles
And sobriquets
The older we get the more we plan what we don’t expect
Sampling another boundary to overstep
So I sit in Starbucks, considering the hard luck
Of souls that are sold at high tolls and markups
This present darkness got Atlanta by the talons
'til the roots get exposed like Jimmy Fallon
We’ll be wiling In search of significance
We don’t always see the same things
But we always try to work through the differences
I stay up past my curfew to finish it
With sweat on my forehead and dirt on my fingertips
Lifes not meant to resemble this
(Art does not imitate)
These bars are the Prison Break for those told to sit and wait
The master-slave give and take, sinner, saint, soldier
We owe so much to this chip on our shoulder
Blink and it’s over
(Life is in the rear view)
So here’s to the few who steer to the clear blue
We make numbers and numerals sound upbeat and musical
It’s fun when we do it, though it’s more ugly than beautiful
When we order ice water, bring us one more round
'Cause it doesn’t cool off when the sun goes down
It’s hotter in the shade and we are not being paid
From the cradle to the grave
Summer Dog Days
When we order ice water, bring us one more round
It doesn’t cool off when the sun goes down
It’s Adan, John, Gray, so let the song play
Summer Dog Days
Forever, Always
Welcome to the dirty Third Coast
AC up to 11, still sweating in my work clothes
Listening to dirt po' church folks
Saying how they stayin' prayed up
Through these layoffs and furloughs
When some reach alert mode, they medicate with herb smoke
Others swig merlot or Wild Irish Turk Rose
My first pose ain’t some upturned nose
I just script first prose to reverse the way the earth goes
Crawling in the pollen in the dandelion grass
Hot enough to light a fire with a magnifying glass
Swing a samurai slash at your panty line
Hitting like cat o’nine lash, and a cannon fire blast
And if a rapper’s gonna last in these Summer Dog Days
He must navigate the block maze, fog haze, shock waves
Give God praise for this entrée from Doc Chey’s
And do the opposite of hip hop’s latest pop craze
Every time, always
(Pause, play, rewind)
Stick to the design, and everything will be fine
Sleep in your free time, we aren’t even done yet
Daytime doesn’t even start 'til the sun sets
After our unrest
(One less day to do it)
The hourglass lays sideways to our music
Last place victors write summer songs for winter
The parched throat patrons professional beginners
歌词翻译
人生从未如你所计划的那样
因此，当天气预报员预测，并下注他的手
把它当成一粒沙子
Andre Benjamin说他湿透了
放下上衣，狐步慢脚步
屏住呼吸
每个男人都有一条眼镜蛇
肩、喉、颈
所以我们用手柄互相问候
和sobriquets
年龄越大，我们得到的越多，我们计划什么我们不期望
采样另一个边界超越
所以我坐在星巴克，考虑到运气不好
在高通行费和加价出售的灵魂
这个目前的黑暗得到了亚特兰大的爪子
直到根部像吉米*法伦一样暴露
我们将在寻找意义
我们并不总是看到同样的事情
但我们总是试图通过差异的工作
我熬夜过了宵禁来完成它
额头上沾满汗水指尖上沾满污垢
静物并不意味着像这样
（艺术不模仿)
这些酒吧对于那些被告知坐下来等待的人来说是越狱
主奴给予和采取，罪人，圣人，士兵
我们欠这么多的这个芯片在我们的肩膀
眨眼就结束了
（生活在后视图中)
因此，这里是谁引导到清澈的蓝色少数人
我们使数字和数字听起来乐观和音乐
这很有趣，当我们这样做，虽然它比美丽更丑陋
当我们点了冰水，再给我们一轮
因为当太阳落山的时候
阴凉处更热，我们没有得到报酬
从摇篮到坟墓
夏季狗日
当我们点了冰水，再给我们一轮
当太阳下山时，它不会冷静下来
这是阿丹约翰格雷让我们来演奏
夏季狗日
永远永远
欢迎来到dirty脏的第三海岸
空调高达11，仍然在我的工作服出汗
听阿宝教堂的人
说他们如何留下祈祷
通过这些裁员和休假
当一些达到警戒模式，他们用药草烟
其他饮用梅洛或野生爱尔兰土耳其人玫Rose
我的第一个姿势不是一些上翘的鼻子
我只是编写第一篇散文来扭转地球的走向
在蒲公英草中的花粉中爬行
热到可以用放大镜点火
摆动武士斜线在你的内裤线
打像猫o'nine鞭打，和大炮火爆炸
如果说唱歌手要在这些夏天的日子里坚持下去
他必须导航块迷宫，雾霾，冲击波
给上帝赞美这个切医生的主菜
和嘻哈的最新流行热潮相反
每次总是
（暂停，播放，倒带)
坚持设计，一切都会好起来的
睡在你的空闲时间，我们甚至还没有完成
白天甚至没有开始，直到太阳落山
在我们动荡之后
（少一天做到这一点)
沙漏横着我们的音乐
最后一个地方胜利者为冬天写夏季歌曲
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