Battler - I Feel Sick [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Battler)
Intro: This is me, Brandon ..., I’m a man with many questions but still need answers, when I don’t get answers I go out investigating on what you’re hiding. Because all great secrets come out eventually, you know. I’m looking to uncover these answers, and I’m not finding them, so I guess I’ll give you the questions I want to ask, can you answer them for me?

(Battler)
Verse 1: I’m feeling quite sick of people not knowing what’s going on
Or what they to do when they go with somebody
I feel like someone is putting pressure on me by tons
I feel sick when I’m stuck doing work in my lobby

I’m sick of seeing the world for what it is
I’m sick of having this Asperger’s syndrome making my mood go down
I’m sick of not being included and disappearing to a fizz
I’m sick of being a victim to a stupid clown

I’m sick of having the demons in my head
I’m sick of hearing little voices saying I can’t do it
I’m sick of reflecting at my past on what I’ve dread
I’m sicking of what incidents I have to admit

Bridge: Why can’t we just get a cure to heal my shit
Why so god damn expensive to buy
Sometimes I want to Glock me head that’s it and die
And I don’t know how to stop saying the word why

Chorus: I’ve been under the weather
No prediction of changing
I see light but its fading

I’ve been under this spell
Its depression if you can’t tell
I want to die so quick
I feel numb as a brick
When I die I want it to be quick
But I don’t know why I feel sick

Verse 2: I’m sick and tired of constructive criticisms
Because all it does is just fire me up
It feels like I’m in a box or a prism
I’m so angry if you tip me I will erupt

I’m sick of people being so blind
Take a look at the news its not hard to find
All these whack jobs acting like their kind
But it’s just the people that are there to be assigned

To what you do for them
They don’t give a flying fuck about you and your plans
All you are is to them is green phlegm
Just setting you up to be workers working with bare hands

Bridge: Why can’t we just get a cure to heal my shit
Why so god damn expensive to buy
Sometimes I want to Glock me head that’s it and die
And I don’t know how to stop saying the word why

Chorus: I’ve been under the weather
No prediction of changing
I see light but its fading

I’ve been under this spell
Its depression if you can’t tell
I want to die so quick, I feel numb as a brick
When I die I want it to be quick
But I don’t know why I feel sick

Verse 3: There is quite a lot of things I get sick about
Frankly the main one is having self-doubt
In space no one can hear you scream and shout
But on earth you must let loose and start to sprout

We are a part of a great idea
We are capable of anything we show no fear
Be glad in the bodies that you are in
Stop being racist and accept each other’s skins

You don’t know how long you have left
You must go through life breaking more than a sweat
Everyday life is just like Russian roulette
You don’t know what appears to be a threat

Bridge: Why can’t we just get a cure to heal my shit
Why so god damn expensive to buy
Sometimes I want to Glock me head that’s it and die
And I don’t know how to stop saying the word why

Chorus: I’ve been under the weather
No prediction of changing
I see light but its fading

I’ve been under this spell
Its depression if you can’t tell
I want to die so quick
I feel numb as a brick
When I die I want it to be quick
But I don’t know why I feel sick