Lifter Puller - The Gin And The Sour Defeat [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

There's always dudes talking shit at the bars
There's always chicks throwing up in my car
Bright lights always put me up
The night fights always pin me down
There's always trash hanging out at the fair
They've got the roach clips in their hair
I met this girl underneath the stairs
She said she won't come up for air
Little sister with your stereo sound
Crash at my place, but you can't make a sound
They got wires in these walls
Rats in these halls
Yeah, they've got cops at the malls
They've got the spies on our stalls

I met this babe at a rave
You know she took to me by the stairs
I met this chick at a flick
You know she hooked me up to the stars
We're all looking for one more cash advance
Fat chance on the last dance
(Woo!)

Said she likes the Agnostic Front
They got crazy fast guitars
Said she really likes the speedy drugs
They get crazy in her car
She'd never seen destitute
Till you seen that view from my baby's roof
Ripped dress and the busted teeth
Two weeks, maybe we should sleep

And we all get freaked out
When the guys come around with microphones
Riot police, they got the megaphones
Start sticking slugs in the telephone
It's a big, big city, like the rotodome
These Baltimore homes, they're all in a row
But there's tension, dissention
And everyone divided into factions (factions)
The newspapers are suppressing information
Wanna talk about the the chick with the chalk outline
On the side of a Baltimore beltline

There's always dudes talking shit at the bars
There's always chicks throwing up in my car
There's always trash hanging out at the track
They've got their Copenhagen hats