Paroles et traduction 夏之禹 - Hometown

Hometown

在我出生的地方人们分为两个群体
单位和地方在心里互相排挤
单位多数来自北方 本地是农民
做单位人的生意 也渐渐穿上西装
拓宽了街道 改善了学校
可爸妈依然不让我们和地方小朋友来往
他们羡慕 我们的玩具和鞋帽
想占为己有 埋伏在子弟校的门口
我们高傲却胆小
将包里一块两块全部都上缴 再挨一拳
骗父母是不小心跌倒 再准备好
明天又要缴的零用钱
就这样一直到了初中以后
子弟们决定开始反击
组了几个帮派 也有过几次火拼
不久学校归了地方 我们被凑在一起
地方人越来越有钱 单位渐渐不景气
下岗的风潮 多数原职工另谋生路
多数的家庭 要靠青少年来撑住
Yeah 别让青少年太早 品尝到钱的味道
年轻的野兽怀里没有温度
在狂野的西部 任何的小崽子都别低估
街上晃的小野牛们很容易就兴奋
左边袖口里是生意右边藏兵刃
Yeah 这世上从不存在慈父
手里的活儿随时都能让真人变成植物
用笔和纸记下这儿的生存实录
再把这些故事填进我的词库
Eastside to the westside
这个世界根本就不存在freeland
从小就熟知那些冷酷的规则
所以只想呆在我的街头做个Freeman
I don't care no more（除了钱）
I don't care no more（only paper）
I don't care no more（除了钱）
I don't care no more
嚣张跋扈 但很少遇到麻烦
十五六岁脑子里面装满炮弹
不耍坏的东西 东西都很抢手
不是Real OG OG都是朋友You know
Uh 出没在大街小巷
磨剪刀修菜刀收废品和锁匠的父辈们
辛苦的工作却难糊口
那生在街头的我们该拿谁做个榜样
Yeah 应该是陈浩南或山鸡
Cash rules everything around me
Dalla dalla bill ya'll no
需要的只有一种鲜红色的纸币
走出童年的乌托邦是丛林
是雨后的整条街道都坑洼泥泞
生怕把白色球鞋沾上污迹
但院外的人雨天都打赤脚 目光充满敌意
都是来自 两代人对原住民们的歧视
那些给儿时 留下阴影的名字
多年后若还是 未能成为伙伴
必然是解不开的梁子 见到一次打一次
记得那时 上街都需要陪同保护
到后来几个伙计惹了官司爬货运车跑路
一腔的躁动没有可宣泄的窗户
要么被人欺负 要么让人见到你就发怵
Uh 小伙子哪边值得追求
行尸走肉还是活得风流
所以我逆着风走 总会收到礼物
其他人顶多算是中流 根本没有砥柱

Hometown

In the place that I was born, the people were divided into two groups
The units and the locals hated each other in their hearts
Most of the units were from the north, while locals were farmers
Doing business with the units, gradually they also put on suits
They widened the roads, improved the schools
But my parents still didn't let us associate with local kids
They envied our toys and shoes
Wanting to take them for themselves, they ambushed us at the entrance of the school for children of employees
We were arrogant but timid
Surrendering all our pocket money and taking another punch
Lying to our parents that we accidentally fell and getting ready for tomorrow
Tomorrow's pocket money that we would have to surrender
It continued like this until after middle school
The children of employees decided to fight back
They formed gangs and had several fights
Soon the school belonged to the locals and we were put together
The locals became richer and richer, while the units gradually declined
The wave of layoffs, most of the original employees found other ways to make a living
Most families had to rely on young people to support them
Yeah, don't let young people taste the taste of money too early
Young beasts don't have warmth in their hearts
In the wild west, never underestimate any young pup
The little wild bulls roaming the streets are easily excited
There's business in the left sleeve and weapons in the right
Yeah, there's no such thing as a benevolent father in this world
The work in their hands can turn a real person into a vegetable at any time
Use pen and paper to record the survival record here
Then put these stories into my vocabulary
Eastside to the westside
There is simply no freeland in this world
I've known those ruthless rules since I was a child
So I just want to stay on my street and be a Freeman
I don't care no more (except money)
I don't care no more (only paper)
I don't care no more (except money)
I don't care no more
Arrogant and domineering, but rarely in trouble
Fifteen or sixteen years old, with bombs in their heads
Things that aren't cool are very popular
Not real OG, OG are all friends, you know
Uh, appearing in the streets and alleys
Knife sharpeners, vegetable cutters, scrap collectors and fathers of locksmiths
Hard work but hard to feed the family
So who should we, born on the streets, look up to?
Yeah, it should be Chen Haonan or Shanji
Cash rules everything around me
Dalla dalla bill ya'll no
I only need one kind of bright red paper money
Stepping out of the childhood utopia is a jungle
It's a whole street full of potholes and mud after the rain
Afraid of getting white sneakers dirty
But the people outside play barefoot in the rain, their eyes full of hostility
It's all from two generations of discrimination against the aborigines
Those names that cast a shadow on our childhood
If we still can't become companions after so many years
It must be an unbreakable beam, hitting you every time we see you
I remember that at that time, we needed company and protection to go out
Later, a few guys got into trouble and took a freight train to run away
There was no outlet for all the restlessness
Either being bullied by others or making others terrified when seeing you
Uh, young man, which side is worth pursuing?
Living dead or living freely
So I walk against the wind and always receive gifts
Others are at best mediocre, not pillars at all