Meat Beat Manifesto - Solid Waste [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Now common sense might take offense
When the media turns away from current events
Pass the plate, pass the buck there's no luck
For getting an answer mother fuck his and hers
Saboteurs and connoisseurs, what's your objective
This is definitely not a collective
Part of the process, sign of progress
How will we ever get out of this mess?

Intelligent design my ass
Cause in time we see that all things must pass
Cause the air is thick with black particle gas
Don't you know what it does to me
Cause I can't even remember the last time I felt free
Step into the light with me
Why can't you see if they can set fire to a gitmo detainee
And I currently don't know what it does to me
Cus I can't even remember the last time an amputee stepped into the light
To be forever free you're killed in Iraq in an American crime spree

Amusing yourself to death
What would you say when you're taking your last breath
For the United Mistakes of America
And now you're called a predator
Another heading for the newspaper editor
When will you realize it's all just a game
When the normal people are the ones who are insane
It seems they have no shame, they're last to take the blame
Because the pain which goes against the grain
What ignorance sweeping the nation
They're implanting chips for identification
Hah! what do you mean I don't know what I'm talking about

Now common sense might take offense
When the media turns away from current events
Pass the blame, pass the buck, there's no luck
For getting an answer mother fuck his and hers
Saboteurs and connoisseurs, what's your objective
This is definitely not a collective
I think i'm going to bury my head in sand
Light a stick a dynamite and die as planned
This improvised explosive expands
It's turning the green from a tour a week wasteland
Miscommunication under the frequency band
Caused the country destruction, a violent command
Real life TV made real surreal
These walls were built from flesh and steel
Now it feels that life has lost all its appeal

Solid Waste... of time