Cold Cold Hearts - Sorry Your Band Sux ("Rebels Without a Brains") [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

She said "Why's she going out with him?
He don't give a shit about women!"
The dreams! The nightmares! The pills! The pills!
All the fuckin' boys lie to all the fuckin' girls
"But I don't know..."
There's more than one way to tell a girl she's crazy
"Yer fuckin' nuts!" Ha ha ha ha
"I don't know what you're talkin' about"
I know! I know! "She broke my fuckin' nose!"

Liar and a thief, the biggest crime
Is you waste my energy, you waste my time
I'm so sorry you're so sorry
Well I'm so sorry your band fuckin' sucks
You can lie to every other girl around
The shit's gone down in your beer-drinkin' town
So who's the fuckin' fool who never felt a thing?
The blood drains slow, but not the pain
Look at me! Look at me! I'm Bart! I'm Bart!
It don't matter what I say or do
But you're so boring

I'm a Rock-n-Roll puppet, in a band
Called Cold Cold Hearts (I do my part)
We write songs about dumb boys
"Am I James Dean? Oh god, I think I'm James Dean!"
Who killed the messenger who brought bad news?
The body's not cold! The body's not cold!
I see the gum, the writing on the wall
The piece of rotting chicken it tastes like chicken!

[Chorus]
Be aggressive! B.E. aggressive!
B.E.A.G.G.R.E.S.S.I.V.E.!
Be aggressive! B.E. aggressive!
B.E.A.G.G.R.E.S.S.I.!

Truth or dare, truth or lie
"I can not tell a lie..."
I can't stand to see your face
Another fuckin' fucker in my fuckin' town
And if I say one fuckin' word
A boy: a vulture. A vampire: a girl
Mascara stains in the morning
I'm old, I'm crazy, I'm all worn out

[Chorus]