Prolyphic and Reanimator - Dick and Jane [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Prolyphic]
We live in a plain
Dick and Jane world
Where everything’s the same
And nothing can change
It remains in a systematic cycle
Where Kristen marries Michael
Has two kids
To add to the list
Of Dicks and Janes
Happiness that fits in a frame
They’ll live in a bliss ignorant to the ways
That the game is fixed and the magic is fake
But they wish and they pray and they practice their faith
Blindfolded high-holders
And I notice their concern
With the score and the stats
Then the war in Iraq
And you think this is God’s will
You watch the economy rise but you’re out of a job still
Can’t speak for themselves
So they use ‘em and abuse ‘em go through ‘em like they keep ‘em on shelves
Mass produced and moved in rows like cattle
With bag full of things they don’t need
And they shall proceed
By feeding their face
To obesity weights
With plates of meats and processed foods
Though they’re not healthy, but FDA approved
They need pills to wake up, pills to go to sleep
They still don’t get enough calcium and vitamin C
They all wanna be on TV and tape it when it airs
And everyone of them would sell their soul to be a millionaire

[Hook]
Plain, Dick, Jane, World!
Plain, Dick, Jane, World!
Plain, Dick, Jane, World!
Plain, Di-Dick, Jim Jane, World!
X2

[Verse 2: Macromantics]
There’s a war on terror and a war with self
We fall from metal to a morning’s melt
I’m wanting hell with fire and ice
We’re tired our eyes get the wired and wide
I’ve sided with life
The lockets and letches
The doctor’s apprentice
That’s lost and depressed
As the blood in your beds
Got hot knockers and necklace
Dangles, hangs and vomits asbestos
Registered henchman hacking in heads
The matchsticks and tactics them backing the French
Side with us or side with them
And see selves get bent
We buy the lemon tree fried
Cheddar cheese standard approval
They laugh at the homeless and pamper the crudal
Hand on the bugle
Blast the death march
Attached to the movie with ass and sex parts
Laugh off their heads
God hazardously threatens free
While women bare as a fashion accessory
Turn mind to double standards
Good far from answers
Just Colonel Sanders
Big fat belly the western Buddha
Control their minds infect the sugar
Tears roll down cotton candy cows
Call me Jane, Dick can come take my panties down