David Chidiac - 1 AM (A Hero) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Black on white as we roll
Phantom of the Opera with ethereal glow
I was over the edge like Omar epps
In too deep I lost my head
Like Ichabod crane, I'm missing my brain
Crimson tied washes over, tired of all the shame
So pop the Champagne, set fire to the rain
Kill the Pain
And go higher than a Plane
Nothing here is Plain
Not this game we Play
It Leaves you feeling Played
With Words that leave you Slayed
And I thought you would have Stayed
But with this banana clip you Sprayed and sprayed
Neutered and spayed
Leaving me crimson not grey
Christian needs a new coat to cover his face
On such a cold ass day
Aging like wine or Dorian Grey
No, vinegar for you is the only way
Like grapes you bitches turn wrinkled and disfigured
I figured you would mingle but

[Verse 2]
Waking up confused and Tied to this bed post
I boast the most toast like the host at a roast
Spilling wine with every toast
My ego grows like the virus in a host
This Catastrophe can't handle me
Awarded this Wack ass trophy
I hold it up like woe is me
But at least I know these bitches feed off it like groceries
Spending money on lie is my relationship, mostly
Ladies dime a dozen but I call collect
I wouldn't take a penny that's already been spent
Asking for a refund for that broke ass
As I blow past Your ass like you were low class
And hoes ask "have you seen his style?, ain't seen a motherfucker this fresh in a while!"
And I reply casually with gravitas "yes, this motherfucking bass just threw out the rest!"
Acting like old g's these broke fiends broke free and try to provoke me
Golly g miss molly can't stop me
I'm hopping like this was the bipolar express and I'm leaving you stranded like the hair on my head