Текст и перевод песни Swing - 就當我未玩夠

就當我未玩夠

別說我貪新不愛舊
但曾是最愛已日久失修
喜愛方包加兩片牛油
但是為著皮膚轉用植物油

誰明撇下你撇下了最愛我滋味
寧願用保鮮紙先包好你
然後用低溫加真空處理

就當我未玩夠 就當我未大透
我念舊但是沒內疚
若我變做石頭 將你當化石內疚
從新感受自由 從此不用被扣

就算你死心兼塌地
但留下了你我又怎高飛
找個空樽裝滿了陳皮
但是極度潮濕最後也變味

誰明撇下你撇下了最愛我滋味
寧願用保鮮紙先包好你
然後用低溫加真空處理

就當我未玩夠 就當我未大透
我念舊但是沒內疚
若我變做石頭 將你當化石內疚
從新感受自由 從此不用被扣

寧願你罵我罵我下流
寧願你願我願我折壽
寧願以後給左右前後
去評論我怎處理不周

都不想編織三五個藉口
講分手都必須穿上雨褸
最後都要去互對罵戰
口沬似利劍亂箭

話你點 話我點 話佢點
終要死要生要金要心
還是先大方地收口
先叫真正不折不扣的勇敢

就當我未玩夠 就當我未大透
我念舊但是沒內疚
若我變做石頭 將你當化石內疚
從新感受自由 從此不用被扣

無止盡玩先夠

Just pretend I'm not finished playing around

Don't say I'm greedy for the new and not loving the old
But what was once my favorite has long since fallen into disrepair
I used to love French bread with two pats of butter
But for my skin I switched to vegetable oil

Who can understand leaving behind you what I love the most?
I'd rather wrap you up in plastic wrap first
Then put you in a vacuum-sealed bag and refrigerate you

Just pretend I'm not finished playing around, pretend I haven't had my fill
I'm sentimental, but I don't feel guilty
If I turn to stone, I'll feel guilty for entombing you
To experience freedom once more, from now on I won't be held back

Even if you're brokenhearted and devastated
But if I stay with you, how can I soar?
I'll find an empty bottle and fill it with dried tangerine peel
But the extreme humidity will eventually spoil it

Who can understand leaving behind you what I love the most?
I'd rather wrap you up in plastic wrap first
Then put you in a vacuum-sealed bag and refrigerate you

Just pretend I'm not finished playing around, pretend I haven't had my fill
I'm sentimental, but I don't feel guilty
If I turn to stone, I'll feel guilty for entombing you
To experience freedom once more, from now on I won't be held back

I'd rather you call me a scoundrel
I'd rather you wish me a short life
I'd rather everyone around me
Criticize me for my poor treatment of you

I don't want to make excuses
I don't want to wear a raincoat when I break up with you
We'll end up fighting anyway
Our words will be like sharp swords

You'll talk about what I said, what I did, what he said
You'll demand my life, my heart, my gold
It's better to keep our mouths shut
That's what real bravery is

Just pretend I'm not finished playing around, pretend I haven't had my fill
I'm sentimental, but I don't feel guilty
If I turn to stone, I'll feel guilty for entombing you
To experience freedom once more, from now on I won't be held back

I won't be satisfied until I've played to my heart's content