Manic Street Preachers - Running Out Of Fantasy [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
My eco-system is based on hatred
My DNA remains untested
I hate the tyranny of the Sun
It always rises, always comes down

[Chorus 1]
I'm running out of fantasy

[Chorus 2]
I don't expect your sympathy
I'm old, I'm strange I'm confidential
Has my fantasy run out of delusion?
Has my fantasy reached its logical conclusion?

[Chorus 1]

[Verse 2]
The dying fall of my sentences
The magic of lost consequences
The seduction of a fading power
In a hotel room in the middle of nowhere

[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2]

[Chorus 1]

[Verse 3]
I'm revealing myself in layers
Exposing a core to the inner eye
Drawn deep into some distant episodes
I don't know whether to laugh or cry

[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 3] [x2]
The obsession with change has bled my dry
My fantasy forever locked inside
The obsession with change has bled my dry