Watkin Tudor Jones - Sun On My Face [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

This isn't happening...
Fuck the plot, here, let me help you lose it
Here's the part where they merged again (the words begin) to Distort
And I start acting stupid
I'm trapped inside this silly human body and I'm beginning to feel claustrophobic
So change the channel before I poke in your fragile little mind and start to probe
With a specialized mind science is the study of human behavior in relation to the mind
Master compresses backdoor transference interface with the rhyme
I'm coming at you like the pavement through this warped landscape Like a ghost rocking a carcass
Behold my light but do not touch I was tumbling into my darkness
Stay streamlined
Smoke spit snuff it
While your pants fall off your arses
Me and my trusty hell-bent Outlast this engineering catharsis
Anonymous anarchist Post mathematical ones sway to the rhythm
I skywalk impossibly Tip toe over heads
While the drums wade through the (syrup)
(sir) Excuse me
Never a moment to myself
(vomo is in a waat)??
I don't feel like speaking to anyone, I'm busy designing a new world

I am a brave man With a strange game plan

Sun on my face I am empty No more sorrow spare me memories I am the man From tomorrow

Sun on my face I am empty No more sorrow Spare me memories I am the man From tomorrow

The boom bang bringer I'm slinging my slang to the beat
My nose starts to bleed everytime I use mind control on human beings
Voodoo!
Freaky-deaky action on some blood nosed pussy boy Black-attack-black shit


Ehh
M.S Dos
No teeth just gum rooi wyn numb dumb thumb my bum
Wanking on the pavement
Face in the sun; no home having tollie trekking, trollie trekkers snollie piss bier kots shit kak fokken lekker
'Jou ma se poes' Jou ma se poes was 'n hoerhuis
(hey ek se blaar vokken-)
Shutup! You kick your bitch in the head while she pisses in the gutter Cardboard reality, what mothafucka?

So that's cool, you gonna play it back now?