Jak Tripper - S7- Acid In the Oolong (Melting Cultivar) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yeah yeah, keep it rolling. (from moon up) 12:07 AM (to moon down). Make it that next day shit. Yo, Blak Church Record (we slit her throat there, to hold that flame) J23 alumnus

Yo, yo
Six virgins suicides with pride get hobbled erectile
This world Earth mother raped us to make God's will for X-Files
My E-meter soaking in orgones
The sick lay half dead on beds filed
Greys in suits preach pestilence as Illuminati soap box reptiles
Synthetic angels draw razors on expressions to etch smiles
My veins running a red Nile
Vision quest, head dress holding heads rolled from necks to the feet of an ?? rival
Once the blood pumps, up chuck, pharmac insulin pumps pus
I'll punch up, ghost to the netherworld, crash em into the sun's crust
Ritual slaughter, I'll head hunt and cannibalize ship chambers
Blood drunk off blood lust
Carpenter, this carpet cutter tongue spun
Peel open his hyde, sun dried like a rug hung
You cuff sluts
I control and handcuff cunts to radiators
These haters need to go club with Reverend's son
Hollow tips, dump slugs
Stick in his head like dum-dums
In night shade, at night shades drawn
I get my sleep on before sun up

"Look c'mon, wake up. No stop it. I made you tea, drink your tea."
(......??......You can do anything you want to do. We'll help you, don't worry we'll help you. "You will?" You can do anything you want to do. "Can I play my music loud?" [laughing])