Zane Bradford - A better reality [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Meandering baked with no time to waist, just me and my demons face to face, a quickened haste plunges me inadvertently deeper, receding dreamer, reality has lost all demeanor with my lyrical soul speaker, eager to please her naked veneer she sheds a tear knowing full well im taking her there, a tear in her underwear signifies a union of our thighs embrace, finally face to face, souls enlaced I look into my universes eyes, star ship enterprise lost without a guide in high tide, abide by the map or sailors don’t come back, mermaids attack in these infested waters, dressed martyrs smarter then the living Dali lama, lost in a coma waiting for fema to remember remember the fifth of November, a warmer temperature on the ninth of whenever, write down return to sender as we enter war, a horrible darkness to be deplored forever more, al gore fucked a whore with the sweetest pussy, a little nookie from earth makes a man go through rebirth, papa smirfs off spring, a cookie devouring machine keen to the affects of lsd, bless me for I have sinned, my lungs create typhoon wind strong enough to echo the big bad wolfs grin, listen little piggy never give in, he could always be a vegetarian