Gripp - Oh Yeah?! [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook 1: Gripp & Jay Novella]
Evolution is a fact
Oh yeah?!
We can prove it in the lab
Oh yeah?!
None of these psychics are real
Oh yeah?!
When they’re tested they fail
Oh yeah?!
The crop circles are fake
Oh yeah?!
Man, we got it on tape
Oh yeah?!
Their arguments are lame
Oh yeah?!
All they ever have to say is:
Oh yeah?!

[Verse 1: Gripp]
I don't think they're listening, just indulging their cognitive dissonance
Superstition, all sorts of ridiculous implements
Like ghost hunters abusing their instruments
And acting like we're dismissive. I'm pissed, man, I'm getting sick of this
Maybe first you should develop hypotheses
That you then test and try to falsify honestly
As for astrology, it's hardly a threat
I can kill it with two words: Barnum effect
That sort of thought process is hard to respect
You can't spar with the best; you haven't built your arsenal yet
Mark 'em for death. I will pummel 'em. Defenses? Better double 'em
I'll make conspiracy theorists think I'm part of the cover up
I can understand distrust of those who govern us
But all conspiracies are undercut when they start to bubble up
Watch them collapse slow, asshole. Gasp!
Where'd the men in black go carrying alien shrapnel?
They're just repeating themselves, I call 'em fractals
Tin foil hats in the back of their packed shows
Shaking with paranoia, annoyed, but they're putting up with it
Popping' placebo pills that are mislabeled as supplements
I'll go on for days. There's too many to say
From alternative medicine to their free energy claims
But finding a believer who will listen is rare
All they ever really say is: “Oh yeah?!”

[Hook 2: Gripp & Jay Novella]
Evolution is a fact
Oh yeah?!
We can prove it in the lab
Oh yeah?!
None of these psychics are real
Oh yeah?!
When they’re tested they fail
Oh yeah?!
The crop circles are fake
Oh yeah?!
Man, we got it on tape
Oh yeah?!
Their arguments are lame
Oh yeah?!
All they ever have to say is:
“Oh yeah?!”

[Verse 2: Gripp]
I don't have all the solutions. The truth is that I'm only human
Maybe there's confusion about the hubris; my rule is no presuming, unassuming
If there's no evidence, I sit it out, give the benefit of the doubt
To a critic, pit every belief, try to hit it down. But...
They've still got the burden of proof, so if they try to work an excuse
Into their research, then they are certain to lose
Only a worthier proof will ever alter belief
It gets exhausting when they're talking to me with all their deceit
I'm like...

[Hook 3: Gripp & Jay Novella]
Evolution is a fact
Oh yeah?!
We can prove it in the lab
Oh yeah?!
None of these psychics are real
Oh yeah?!
When they're tested they fail
Oh yeah?!
The crop circles are fake
Oh yeah?!
Man, we got it on tape
Oh yeah?!
Their arguments are lame
Oh yeah?!
All they ever have to say is:
“Oh yeah?!”