Will and The Mix - Revolution Music [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
There's poison in the food that ya find
The government and media are polluting ya mind
And believing the news is just proving ya blind
Where ever governments hide there'll be my movement behind
They tell you, you can't getting in heaven for hate
When they're killing their own people, nine eleven was fake
And what they're doing over seas is provoking their rivals
And they're brain washing Christians with what they wrote in the bible
Religion's politics, they'll never trick me again
Christ is a fictional character, made up in sixteen ten
Human beings keeping each other as slaves
Mothers hiding sons and brothers in caves
And everyone here better cover in case
They blow up another tower and cover their face
Or shoot another black and never look at the case
Obama's sick but you only look at his face

[Hook x2]
Revolution music, you can't refuse it
Get your head in the mind set to do shit
Revolution music when I drop new shit
I'll be in front of the president strapped with two clips

[Verse 2]
Chances of survival seem thin to me
In twenty five years we'll be in the sea
Sun at Christmas and July the forth cold
And good luck seeing any ice at the north pole
And we'll be saying, I'm missing the times
When we had food and didn't have to live in a mine
Man killing off the oceans and they give him a fine
I think it's time that we make illegal fishing a crime
Boats with nets sailing on the rising tide
And you get cancer if you don't keep an eye on the skies
I'll bugger off to Mars
Because there's a giant smog cloud from all the cars
Why don't the governments get debating?
Fuck that! Leave it to the next generation
N-Power shitting on the earth like they own the air
Like I'd rather have power than an ozone layer

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]
Quit the protesting, it's the time for riots
Spreading the word, can't let my rhymes be quiet
This is food for thought, never mind the diet
It's like the world's starving, your minds are biased
The US government find guns amazing
They defend their land but banks run the nation
You like living well? Thank the sons of Satan
They come from hell, pollute the air, suns will bake 'em
Richers get me pissed like lots of beers
I'll be outside the White House with Molotovs and spears
Fuck you! No more time to make bucks
Come fight me Obama you imperialist fake fuck!