The Streets - Prangin' Out [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
I get back from touring and
Suddenly it doesn't seem like much fun to be off my face
At a quarter to 11 A.M

[Hook]
You're prangin' out
I see through you
(I feel awful)
These voices talking to me
This ain't funny
(The iron's been on in my house for four fucking weeks)
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

I dare say why my manager got lary and smacked me
These headaches are getting unbearably nasty
Staring at the crackwork, looking scary with me brandy
The rock n' roll cliche walked in and then smacked me
Carelessly rackin' out prangs just to handle the fear
I do a line but then panic and feel a bit prang'd
So I glug marlon from the bottle to ease of the panic
Then when it starts wearing off, I just feel a bit sad
Snort more tour support, and then have a drink
The bruise on the side of my head is madly banging
The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughing
The only reason I started this was the deal me a laughing

[Hook]
You're prangin' out
I see through you
These voices talking to me
This ain't funny
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

The girl in my bed is kinda distant right now
I know she's thinking she's a bit frightened somehow
I don't think she realized what I'd invited her back to my house
I don't want anyone to see me like this right now
All sorts of thoughts rolling back in my eyes
I've been a poor sports thoughts dance in my mind
A banging headache dancin prang'd by their side
Dancing with the pictures from the past of my life
I don't remember any of what I just thought at all
The conclusion prior to when I forgot it all
Panicking a bit, getting frightened of fuck all
So nursing my bruise I drink right from the bottle
I don't want anyone I know to see my like this
My fibs in single became lies in lists
She's gonna sell-tell no doubt, fuck it
I'm not going to start drinkin', no, I can't for now

[Hook]
You're prangin' out
I see through you
These voices talking to me
This ain't funny
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

My laptop must have slipped down and gone to sleep
Before the prang this pain was to dawn on me
Around the time I was sketching trying to con some sleep
And the new day on me was nearly dawning in here
I must have flaked while I inputted, waging loads more
Cause I staked on bookings, way to tow the score
Why do I break my rules not to wager anymore?
I’d flaked on the bookings and majorly totalled on the score
I’ve got a simple problem, but my minds spinning out
I remembered the website between the wine and the stout
My rush of fear made me forget how fucked I had been
This time I’m drying my eyes and a fucking nose bleed
Turning my phone off when my promo guy phones me
Evaded for it got nasty when my manager when he only beat me
I threw his wallet out the window as it had grown heated
He said 'sort your life out' as he punched me onto my feet

[Hook: Repeat x2]
You're prangin' out
I see through you
These voices talkin' to me
This ain't funny
I see through you
I'm about to do something stupid

Right now logic states I need to be not contemplating suicide
Cause rational thought it would seem that I need not to be doing stuff
That makes death seem like an easier option
I need a totally trojan plan right now
I see through you