教堂也无法拯救我

she tells me＇worship in the bedroom＇

紧闭的卧室门后，她教我顶礼膜拜

礼拜日变得愈发凄凉

a fresh poison each week

每周都有新的□□般的冷嘲热讽

我后悔没能早点信仰她

if the he□□ens ever did speak

如果天堂一日开口

我爱的那个姑娘很有幽默感

she＇s the giggle at a funeral

在葬礼上会“咯咯”笑出声来

“所以这是分手了？啊，不是，问题你结婚了呀。和别人纠缠好吗？”

咔嚓。

“噫？喂，喂！哦，他已经挂断了，大概被我问到他的痛脚。呃……我们好像听到一个很复杂的故事？我需要理清思路。ok，不管刚才的故事，现在进广告，广告回来，插播一条车祸现场的新闻。——且慢，广告之前，再送大家一首歌。老鹰乐队，。”

the only he□□en i＇ll be sent to

唯有与你独处时

is when i＇m aloh yo

‘we were born sick，’ you heard them say it

“我们生来残缺”，你听到人们说

my church offers no absolutes

she is the st true mouthpiece

她是真理唯一的代言人

every sunday\'s getting more bleak

knows everybody＇s disapproval

清楚每个人的反对

i should＇ve worshiped her sooner

turn off

音乐放送中。

my lot humor