Violent soho - In The Aisle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
He waves to the locals while he walks around
Dragging a cricket bat in the ground
Sucker for slackers and glory and rage
Waiting for God, waiting for God

He yells gibberish to pick a good fight
He bangs his head on the wall every night
Free up the country for glory and rage
Waiting for God, waiting for God

[Hook]
Why does everything you say sound hollow?

[Verse 2]
Waiting for drug fucks to carry him home
Sunk to the carpet it's eating him whole
Nihilist pop shit won't leave him alone
Waiting for God, waiting for God

I wish you would only exists in my mind
Away from the world and the feeling inside
Great pretender that leaves you behind
Waiting for God, waiting for God

[Hook]