The Grouch & Eligh - Young [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1:]
I recall valentine use to be a pal of mine
Till the heart broke kicked and crushed
I need it calamine
For the irritated battle lines drawn across my chest
I messed no dollar sign
Get remedy from Adam’s cleared up Palestine
This little guy with acid nine if you try to ask him why he passed you by
Left to find the answers out there plagued him hanged him out to dry
Like sheets blowing in the wind no one can help him internalize
The pain that let it tap the mind
Till there’s nothing left to learn his timetables but disaster shines
Sunlight on the mastermind the prime riders, lime lighters
Talent show crime fighters, hind sighters
Looking back to trace the thing defining brighter past decline
Math is fine for other students but it’s who with wisdom lies in
Matching blinds together like a graphic tetric bastard of the southern tribe
Bringing rings around the boundless beaches with a [?] tide
Bringing that energy forever lasting life

[Chorus:] [x2]
Being young is scary
Quite a load to carry
And quite unordinary
Therefore extraordinary
Different esmaticx motion
Sipping the magic potion
Define what true devotion

[Verse 2:]
I recall Fridays use to be my days
Young and in the hall ways
Kids leering side ways at me in my new jays
Walk man blasting cool jays
On the bus ride home read what my eyes say
Lazy for the weekend and the streets are my bridesmaids
Football till sun down that was when the run down home bound
Then up late cherish every instance
On the fly grades
Didn’t matter to me much
Evident on my report cards and lines that say
About my life and raising hell to every teacher frustrated with me and my days
Off attitude in class I was daydreaming of the next Friday
The attitude would pass when it arrived
The thought of having children stresses me to know
They have to find their own way across the asphalt
Minus stage in my development yet so relevant to my final page
For that final grade [echo x4]

[Chorus] [x2]

[Verse 3]

I recall fear being near every time I took
A step towards a mirror on a clear day
Weirdos are more weird
It took years before weird was a term of endearment to this human here
It appears that the dreary days I spent on your train were the teardrops of angels
Spilling lessons on my layman’s terms
Defining miracles occurred in daily life and city stripes
Such pretty lights us seeing retrospective gaming terms
Bringing wisdom to a black bird
Flapping through the park of echo back to
South central metro
With angel breath as my petrol when the tear pin tell you let go
Let it go

[Chorus]