译文: 原声音乐（其他音轨）配乐. 我得到的印象[不可一世的强大Bosstones].
I like noise that's why I'm livin' where I am. I like the noise and confusion of a traffic jam. I like the sound of a jet as it's shakin' my dwellin'.
Checked the clock when I got home and realized I was alone. Sat for hours by the window wonderin' where did ya go? Couldn't eat or sleep at all took
Stick that needle into your arm Do anything that does you harm See you lyin' there on the floor See you staggerin' out at the door [Refrain:] You try
You thought the idea was good, To hang around in my neighborhood. Thought it was a good idea, You even thought it might advance your career. Thought
Noise, noise, noise from down below. It's coming from the basement. It's underneath the house now. And it's rockin' the foundation. It's the noise we
Polka dots just don't go. Pointy shoes hurt my toes. Paisley makes me nauseous. When I'm down with plaid, be cautious. Fucked up stripes, I just don'
Standing stiff on a cliff, and I'm not gonna leap. Checked out the water, but it's much too deep. No going back, no turning around. I'll stay here and
Oh yeah I heard the news baby, all about your disease you may have all that you want to honey but I got somethin' you need Oh yeah, I ain't talkin' '
They came to Boston on their vacation, They came, they saw, they annoyed me. They saw it all, What! Fanueil Hall! It's best if they just avoid me. Rented
take, take over my spot. People just trying to take, take what I got. See if I'm strapped, they can't get to me. Everybody's afraid of each other, you
You have 1 new message. It's Gene Simmons, Dicky, about Detroit Rock City. So far, other record, Ugly Kid Joe's got dibs on that. Originally it was Megadeth
To put up with the output I don't think about it, Hold on and hold out Or I'd be left out without it Things better get better I gotta get Thing's should
They're at it again. They're at it again. They're at it again. They're at it again. Hard-hitting journalism, an explosive expose' on a subject that has
Somethin' needs to take your mind off this, something's gotta shine a light, Is it everything that you've ever wanted, Is it still not quite A giant
Sing, Michael, sing on the route of the 19 Bus Hear them sayin' How you get a rude and a reckless? Don't you be so crude and feckless You've been drinking
'm steppin up Paint the town, burn it up downtown... fuck it up! We'll just see if they can bounce We'll get shut off in will amounts There's other gin
Smack dab in the eye of the storm Quite a ride just with the strength and size of it and I'm not sure what created this storm I feel safe in the eye
