On A Friday - I'm Coming Up [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Shoot it down… oh yeah

He’s got a little something
Start hanging for the wall
Dreaming about a something
He’s nothing at all
We’ll put him on the TV
And make him glossy videos
You can smile for the goodies
Appear on breakfast shows
Alright boys, come on boys, alright boys

Hey, whoa, I’m climbing up a great bloody hill
Hey, whoa, I’m climbing up, I’m climbing up, I’m climbing up
Everything is grooving, but everything ain’t good
Know why I’m lying
So misunderstood

He’s got a little something
Say the radio man
Yes he’s got a little something
Say mister producer man
Mmm, do you wanna buy a book
If we scream at the girls
You haven’t got a clue
What it means, to be living in a horrible evil little world
Come boys, yeah

Hey, whoa, I’m climbing up a great bloody hill
Hey, whoa, I’m climbing up, I’m climbing up, I’m climbing up
Everything is grooving, but everything ain’t good
Know why I’m lying
So misunderstood

Hey, whoa, I’m climbing up a great bloody hill
Hey, whoa, I’m climbing up, I’m climbing up, I’m climbing up
Everything is grooving, but everything ain’t good
Know why I’m lying
So misunderstood