Текст и перевод песни Tank - 垃圾爱情

垃圾爱情

垃圾爱情

这一道眼神唤醒谁气愤 谁让你经历伤神
这一场是否真的可以重刻光阴
怎么了 这结果难道不是你所梦想的 这现实违背了理想 坚持一开始也是你讲
笨蛋 那如果都只不过是时光之舍 得到了甜你还卖乖 拜托了你别这样
你说早知道了解 情人如果不是伤 哦 so 情人失去了
哦 你的选择个性被打折 那地方逃了散了怕失去了理想 我想幸福逼迫是个人不可分离的
第一次看清自己的伤痕 还想偷去我什么 你这样一直吞噬我对你的信任
我再也不想去听也不想问 理想现实的难分
或许再也不会有人值得你去等
哎哎哎哎 哎哎哎 哎哎哎
怎么了 这结果难道不是你所梦想的 这现实违背了理想
坚持一开始也是你讲
笨蛋 那如果都只不过是时光之舍 得到了甜你还卖乖
拜托了你别这样
你说早知道了解 情人如果不是伤 哦 so 情人失去了 哦 你的选择个性被打折
那地方逃了散了怕失去了理想 我想幸福逼迫是个人不可分离的
第一次看清自己的伤痕 还想偷去我什么
你这样一直吞噬我对你的信任
我再也不想去听也不想问 理想现实的难分
或许再也不会有人值得你去等
这一口难过让你最气愤 谁让你经历伤神
这一场是否真的可以照亮眼睛
这一道眼神唤醒谁气愤 谁让你经历伤神
这一场是否真的可以重刻光阴
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Toxic Love

Toxic Love

This look awakens your anger, who made you suffer heartbreak
Can this really be replayed over and over again?
What's wrong? Isn't this the result you always dreamed of? This reality is contrary to your ideal. You were the one who insisted on it from the beginning.
Silly girl, if it was just a waste of time, why are you still acting cute after getting what you wanted? Please, don't do this.
You said that if you had known earlier that a lover would only cause pain, oh, so you've lost your lover.
Oh, your choice of individuality has been compromised. You're afraid that if you run away, you'll lose your ideals. I think happiness and pressure are inseparable.
For the first time, I see my own scars. What else do you want to steal from me? You keep eroding my trust in you.
I don't want to listen or ask anymore. It's hard to tell the difference between ideals and reality.
Maybe no one will ever be worth waiting for again.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
What's wrong? Isn't this the result you always dreamed of? This reality is contrary to your ideal.
You were the one who insisted on it from the beginning.
Silly girl, if it was just a waste of time, why are you still acting cute after getting what you wanted?
Please, don't do this.
You said that if you had known earlier that a lover would only cause pain, oh, so you've lost your lover. Oh, your choice of individuality has been compromised.
You're afraid that if you run away, you'll lose your ideals. I think happiness and pressure are inseparable.
For the first time, I see my own scars. What else do you want to steal from me?
You keep eroding my trust in you.
I don't want to listen or ask anymore. It's hard to tell the difference between ideals and reality.
Maybe no one will ever be worth waiting for again.
This bitterness makes you the angriest. Who made you suffer heartbreak?
Can this really brighten your eyes?
This look awakens your anger, who made you suffer heartbreak
Can this really be replayed over and over again?
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