歌词翻译 (英文 → 中文)
小亲吻
你是我最喜爱的爆炸
（你知道唯一真的治痛方法是加多一点，
因为全部新的从旧的转移）
一把没手的小提琴拉着没歌词的交响曲
一个溺水没嗓子的小男孩祈祷，有人从上面那里告诉我
你别要起来！
我把我的心吐进这个红杯子
我最好把它捡起来，它可能弄坏你的晚上
她说，
“宝贝，把水留在床边为晚点用。
我醒了时候一点水都没有。”
我告诉自己我厌倦耽误你的备用计划。
往下读你的清单 如果你全部拥有的是不够， 觉得满意
（真正爱请不仅来之心里）
她说“在我身上画一副画”
把裙子翻起 把心扔掉
是，我听见你说的话 （别！）
朋友的朋友，这些陌生人在派对没有付钱
如果这不把你心动
我会继续说话至到一句动你的心
沙粘在我们的身上，你辗身笑着
我告诉自己我厌倦耽误你的备用计划。
往下读你的清单 如果你全部拥有的是不够，觉得满意
直到那天，
我会从公墓偷花给你，红玫瑰
于死去的红玫瑰
在他脑里呼吸氧气是什么感觉？
所以说出来，说我陷入爱情，因为你打电话给我
哭着哭着 从你的工作
你没有备用设计，
所以别预期我会明白
（一课钻石子弹和一把金枪，她被血浇灭，最后一次出现在三藩市）
好！
我们都会心里崩溃
有时候卧室里的墙是我唯一的朋友
但是它们从头到尾都在
我厌倦耽误你的备用计划。
往下读你的清单 如果你全部拥有的是不够，觉得满意
你知道我从来没有拿过一把枪
但是现在我有带着一把 万一我今晚见到你
卧室墙
哦，这些卧室墙
哦，我恨它的味道
（你知道唯一真的治痛方法是加多一点，
因为全部新的从旧的转移）
一把没手的小提琴拉着没歌词的交响曲
一个溺水没嗓子的小男孩祈祷，有人从上面那里告诉我
你别要起来！
我把我的心吐进这个红杯子
我最好把它捡起来，它可能弄坏你的晚上
她说，
“宝贝，把水留在床边为晚点用。
我醒了时候一点水都没有。”
我告诉自己我厌倦耽误你的备用计划。
往下读你的清单 如果你全部拥有的是不够， 觉得满意
（真正爱请不仅来之心里）
她说“在我身上画一副画”
把裙子翻起 把心扔掉
是，我听见你说的话 （别！）
朋友的朋友，这些陌生人在派对没有付钱
如果这不把你心动
我会继续说话至到一句动你的心
沙粘在我们的身上，你辗身笑着
我告诉自己我厌倦耽误你的备用计划。
往下读你的清单 如果你全部拥有的是不够，觉得满意
直到那天，
我会从公墓偷花给你，红玫瑰
于死去的红玫瑰
在他脑里呼吸氧气是什么感觉？
所以说出来，说我陷入爱情，因为你打电话给我
哭着哭着 从你的工作
你没有备用设计，
所以别预期我会明白
（一课钻石子弹和一把金枪，她被血浇灭，最后一次出现在三藩市）
好！
我们都会心里崩溃
有时候卧室里的墙是我唯一的朋友
但是它们从头到尾都在
我厌倦耽误你的备用计划。
往下读你的清单 如果你全部拥有的是不够，觉得满意
你知道我从来没有拿过一把枪
但是现在我有带着一把 万一我今晚见到你
卧室墙
哦，这些卧室墙
哦，我恨它的味道
原始歌词 (English)
Besitos
You're my favorite explosion.
(You know the only real way to cure pain is to add a little more,
Because everything new distracts the old.)
A violin with no hands plays symphonies with no words.
A drowning boy with no voice prays someone up there's telling me,
You'd better not get back up!
I spit my heart into this red cup.
I'd better pick it back up, it might ruin your night.
And she said,
"Baby, leave the water by the bed for later.
I woke up without a single drop."
I told myself I'm tired of holding up your backup plans.
Go down your list and be satisfied if all you have is not enough.
(True love comes from more than just the heart)
She said paint a picture on me,
Throw your dress up and your heart away.
Yeah, I heard what you said. (No!)
A friend of a friend, these strangers at the party never paid.
And if that doesn't turn you on.
I'll keep talking 'til something does.
As we're covered in sand, you roll over and smile.
I told myself I'm tired of holding up your backup plans.
Go down your list and be satisfied it's all you have.
And until that day,
I'll steal you flowers from the cemetery, red roses.
Red rose of the dead.
How does it feel to breathe oxygen inside her head?
So say it, say I'm in love, 'cause you called me
Crying crying from your job, said you just got fired.
And you don't have a backup plan,
So don't expect me to understand.
(A diamond bullet and a gun made of gold, she was covered in blood last seen in San Francisco)
Alright!
We all break down.
Sometimes the bedroom walls become my only friends,
But they were there from beginning to end.
I'm tired of holding up your backup plans.
Go down your list and be satisfied it's all you have.
You know I've never held a gun in my life,
But now I carry one around in case I see you tonight.
Bedroom walls.
Oh, these bedroom walls.
Oh, I hate what it tastes like.
(You know the only real way to cure pain is to add a little more,
Because everything new distracts the old.)
A violin with no hands plays symphonies with no words.
A drowning boy with no voice prays someone up there's telling me,
You'd better not get back up!
I spit my heart into this red cup.
I'd better pick it back up, it might ruin your night.
And she said,
"Baby, leave the water by the bed for later.
I woke up without a single drop."
I told myself I'm tired of holding up your backup plans.
Go down your list and be satisfied if all you have is not enough.
(True love comes from more than just the heart)
She said paint a picture on me,
Throw your dress up and your heart away.
Yeah, I heard what you said. (No!)
A friend of a friend, these strangers at the party never paid.
And if that doesn't turn you on.
I'll keep talking 'til something does.
As we're covered in sand, you roll over and smile.
I told myself I'm tired of holding up your backup plans.
Go down your list and be satisfied it's all you have.
And until that day,
I'll steal you flowers from the cemetery, red roses.
Red rose of the dead.
How does it feel to breathe oxygen inside her head?
So say it, say I'm in love, 'cause you called me
Crying crying from your job, said you just got fired.
And you don't have a backup plan,
So don't expect me to understand.
(A diamond bullet and a gun made of gold, she was covered in blood last seen in San Francisco)
Alright!
We all break down.
Sometimes the bedroom walls become my only friends,
But they were there from beginning to end.
I'm tired of holding up your backup plans.
Go down your list and be satisfied it's all you have.
You know I've never held a gun in my life,
But now I carry one around in case I see you tonight.
Bedroom walls.
Oh, these bedroom walls.
Oh, I hate what it tastes like.