Manic Street Preachers - Epicentre [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
We use ourselves like politicians
For all the money and indecision
Indecision[x2]

[Chorus 1]
Feels like there's no escape
Except through my hate
Second hand germ warfare
Denied oxygen everywhere

[Chorus 2]
Like a stunned fox - with memory loss
A sad numb creature - I worship the painkiller
It is my epicentre[x2]

[Verse 2]
Non-existent energy adrenalin my God
Still clinging to the umbilical chord - umbilical chord
I'm breaking and I'm shaking - so delete the feeling
Beneath the real thing
Delete the feeling[x2]

[Chorus 2]

[Bridge]
I'm sleeping myself away
Into the blurred life of yesterday
I'm tip-tip-a-tapping tip-tip-a-tapping
My nerves are destroyed

[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2]

[Outro]
You don't drink - you don't get high
So make sure you take your medicine boy
[x2]
This is my epicentre
(Happy black days, here's the summer)[repeat until fade]
(Here's the summer)