Tom Hobbes - High Seas (C+) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
All over the world hearts pound with the rhythm
Fear not of men because men must die
Mind over matter and soul before flesh
Angels hold a pen keep a record in time

[Verse 1]
A C+?
Jesus
Jeeves couldn't couldn't reach us 'tween
Pleas to wikipedia
And pet peeving our teachers
Damn
Pass the aleve cause
This honest alma mater
Has me drinking
Either I'm crazy or there's vomit on my paper
And I'm thinking
Shit
What did I get into
Getting in is the easy part
Staying is what kills you
Getting in means I got the heart
But staying is what builds you
And I'm all about that real estate
So Donald Trump I feel you
But fuck it I'm on vacation
Rawlin pass the L
Mikey hit the playstation
And Let's play some 2k
Cause on this little big planet
Plans will surely fade away
But not today
It's too nice outside
A nice day for a resurrection
Rolling stones away
Cause life is complex
With my complexion
God made the world in six days
All I need is three
And I can show you to how to walk on water
Glide on high seas

[Hook]
High Seas but the water's fine
Drown your fears and cleanse your mind
Take a breath and just row

[Verse 2]
Take a breath and just
Let the demons leave
Tonight's your chance
You're divine
And I've never seen a house divided stand
But I'm reminded of the light
In light of nights the moon was sleeping
Cause your soul glows brighter
And I see the sparks a leaping
In the darkest evening
Parks, or abandoned apartments even
Use that sixth sense
Cause in the night
Some parts can be misleading
But with dawn comes deliverance
Take shots of holy water
I'd prefer a glass of scotch on the rocks
A quick cross at the crossroads
For my posse of lost souls
I stopped reading the bible
When I saw it had barcodes
Cause I know
Money can't buy me happiness
But tithes can't buy you heaven
And that hundred church hat
Doesn't buy your ass redemption
Plus you look pretty silly
How do you guys fucking balance that shit
All forbidden fruit is tempting
Get a taste
Or let it waste
Join the race
Or jog in place
We're in the sea without a paddle
Dreams of sitting on the bay

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I don't need a penny from the heavens
When a penny from the Eiffel
Could split a nigga in half
So keep your change
Matter fact
Go save it and trade for cash
Make it rain with stacks
I like the natural stuff better
I found love while dancing in the rain
Much better
Than the fake stuff trying to pass it as the same
It's much wetter
Surround yourself with your muse
I drown myself in this music
For your amusement