Maylene and the Sons of Disaster - Don't Ever Cross A Trowel [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I'm sick of standin still
Searchin for answers
To random things
So I draw a conclusion

I'll never stop believin
But today, I'll stop the pleasin
Lay it all down
And the judging will come
To people like you
We'll never be
To people like you
We'll never be
Good enough
Momma didn't raise no fool
Steady, steady and I move
Cause you know Momma didn't raise no fool

Please tell me again
Why you seem familiar
I've seen your likes before
Hangin round these junctions
That's where the good Lord reigns
And he ain't goin nowhere
Momma didn't raise no fool
Steady, steady, and move

Searching for answers
To random things
So I draw a conclusion
My mind has fallen far from the tree

Lay it all down
And the judgin will come
For people like you
Cause you know Momma didn't raise no fool
Come on now!