Atheist - Topanga [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
The diagnosis? Better up the dosage
A bit of intelligence is better than your medicine
It’s evident that our adrenaline is wrapped up in the genuine relevance of the hip-hop elements
It takes a special man to be a specimen
I’ve been injecting skill up into my skeleton
I’ll eat a microphone up—that’s my regimen
I’m well-read, I’m white, and I’m blue—American
I say this with a period
No question mark—I’m never going back to the trailer park
Translations for the frustrated generation
We don’t need donations – we needed foundations
I was nostalgic at seventeen
And now I’m making this so someone will remember me
I was nostalgic at seventeen
And now I’m making Topanga—please remember me

[Hook]
That feeling inside that got you feeling alright
It got you feeling alive, that’s Topanga
That feeling you get, that middle finger to stress
Way down deep in your chest, that’s Topanga
Make your blood flow
Make your heart pump
Put your hands up
I make the crowd jump
Audible summer, know that I love her, no other, and that feeling is Topanga

[Verse 2]
I’m striving to create my own version of Earthtones
Truth as I know it through the earphones
Popular people with popular posters of heroes
I make music for zeroes, freaks, geeks and weirdos
More then 20 shows in less than 20 weeks
With no tour dates—know my city sees me
They’re singing “Sleazy” I’m making rap look easy
I traded my sea breeze for the weather that freeze me
And whether it feeds me or bleeds me
Whoever proceed me can’t read me so I know they can’t exceed me
Guaranteed I’ll be here next here
‘Cause I’m making my mark so even if I disappear I’ll be in your memory
This is elementary, this is Thanks for the Burgers anniversary
I was nostalgic at seventeen
And now I’m making this so someone (you) will remember me

[Hook]
That feeling inside that got you feeling alright
It got you feeling alive, that’s Topanga
That feeling you get, that middle finger to stress
Way down deep in your chest, that’s Topanga
Make your blood flow
Make your heart pump
Put your hands up
I make the crowd jump
Audible summer, know that I love her, no other, and that feeling is Topanga