Electronic Jack - Neoh [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Colton]
Alright, that's good. So how'd those guns I give you work?

[Verse One]
Optomistic with a stressball. Eff a job at the mall. I brawl like Smash Bros and won
You're gone mentally and physically. I surpass unwittingly, they're pitting me against
The Crips and the Bs. No need for weed, I just need a beat. And my handgun. Call my girl
On my Samsung. Pop a bum in his gums. See the cops...start to run. Jump in "The Bat"
Hover above the rats. I pass the cats undercover in black. They look above, see me, and get
Mad. Neon Lights. Heavy Metal on the bikes. The law is cracking down on the purchasing of rounds
So I might have to go on the prowl

Still got to look for Eve. Rain pours on the streets. Little money in the pockets of my raggedy
Jeans. And if they catch me..man, I'm doing twenty. Suddenly, I got a thought. Jimmy Neutron
Be a man, kill them all!! M-M-M-M-Mulan. I'm shivering while I'm eating croutons on my way to an
Ex-con. Lady Spawn, stripper legs, bloody scars..all gone, hair long. Supplied me with heavy arms

Now I got an A.R. straight made from the hot moltens of mars! Gave me a kiss, called Benard
"Get him a car!"

[Chorus]
Someone's grandma just called 911. Blood on my hands and my mind done spun
The city lights don't care. The city lights just glare. All black gear like
Neo would wear. [x2]

[Verse Two]
Now I'm at top speed like I'm playing Need for Speed and Sgt. Cross is behind me like I just
Did a killing spree. Holographic flying bots trying to I.D. me but easily, I lose 'em while
Benard's rolling up a tree. Mobb Deep, bumping on the deck so I don't feel like taking a rest
Or getting arrested, but soon I get a message. New president, elected by the masses. New devilious
Laws passed it's--bad for the rebellion. Children taken away yelling

Pornstars and Prostitutes become--comfort women. Souls are belittling. The hand of fate is now-crippling
I have to hurry. Find the hostages who are buried. Before death and life marries, like the Grim Reaper
Popping cherries

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
Angels above are bleeding more than the demons believing hope is still there. On planet Earth, dreaming
Seeing the soldiers mistreating the needing while beating, they're sitting in their chairs, mate
Ready to breed a new race, in-case. That's religion. Just focus on the mission. If they say karma ain't
Real, don't listen. Every twitter post is being followed. Every bullet that was put in your cousin by
Accident was hollow. Every psycho that comes out don't have to be from Colorado. Trust me, I know

Another Wesley Gibson, the version from the graphic novel. Without the held back perversions, less cursing
And lurking in the shadows. Forget Coolio, I'm ready for battle. Jumping in a hole that's full of shrapnel
Killing every arsehole with an arsenal. That's only Max Payne would know

[Chorus]

[Verse Four]
A few casualties. The rebellions going to be mad-at-me, but I don't give a piss. All I'm here to do is find
Eve. Then in front of me, I see her. Being taken hostage by a survivor. She drops the gun that she had beside her
The survivor kicked it to me. Told me to pick it up. Uzi to her head-frame, so I didn't hesitate. Waited a few because
I knew she was about to break loose. She stomped on his foot, he jerked back. I let a clip in his back, then took a look
At his jacket. What I saw was madness

They were infiltrating us. I bet they were baiting us. Poisoning our angel dust that we gave our German mutts. What the-?
I can't believe what's going on like sex during a Drake song. It's confusing. How many traitors do we have in this side of
The wing? Aargh

[Chorus]