They fuck you up, your mum and dad.

他们就这样造就了你，

    They may not mean to, but they do.

你的父母，也许并非本意。

They fill you with the faults they had

他们将缺点强加于你，

    And add some extra, just for you.

还增加一些，苦心孤诣。

But they were fucked up in their turn

不过造作他们自己也并无两样，

    By fools in old-style hats and coats,

只不过更加土出了翔，

Who half the time were soppy-stern

一半时间作势装腔，

    And half at one another’s throats.

一半时间信口雌黄。

Man hands on misery to man.

人们将痛苦一代一代传递，

    It deepens like a coastal shelf.

像大陆一层一层深入海底，

Get out as early as you can,

如有可能尽早脱离，

    And don’t have any kids yourself.

别再让孩子将苦难继续。