Dirt
Clown Lyrics


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Galacto Inspector do you read me?
Yes Captain
Status?
Completed
Your mission was to land on the Dirtball and explore it thoroughly.
You were to monitor the activities of a common life on the Dirtball,
And study peoples life styles,
Their general habits of living in their strange society.
Yes
Have you done that Galacto Inspector?
Yes I have Captain
Very well, may we have your report?
A strange place this Dirtball is
A lot of guns a lot of rich folks spitting on bums
A lot of hoodlums
These are just the bums that are really pissed off
Why? Probably 'cause they been ripped off by the system
Cops, they ride around in little cars
And throw folks behind bars, like little jars.
They supposed be there just to serve and protect,
But they just punch faces a lot, and choke necks.
Then they got the higher ups they call judges, and they rule the land.
This I don't understand.
First of all they like to dress this bitch up in a robe.
On top of all that, "What?" he's mad old.
And he hates anybody that looks different then he did back when he was a kid,
But that shit was like 400 years ago.
Captain "Yes Galacto" I just don't know.
Any kid that was going to jail. Yeah?
He looked me dead in the face and said 'Stale'
Then my cloaking device must of went dead. Why?
Cause the old ass judge looked at me and said:
This is our world
This is our world
This is our world
This is our world
So get the fuck out
(x2)
Very interesting, thank you Galacto Inspector
Now probes Data and Data, do your read me?
Yes, here sir
What information were you able to gather for us on your recent voyage to the
Dirtball?
This is professor Data
My transmission signal is weak and my communication is shattered.
We came in contact with several different specimens of life.
Everything has got a price even if it's wrong or right.
Upon sight people judge and stereo type.
Their forms of government and religion are glorified.
Purified as the waters that are now polluted.
Members of the flock recruited for duty, locked up, or instituted.
This is doctor Data I phase with the planet to see how they medicate her.
She's high off that cane.
Depending how you slang you can get most anything.
From a nickel bag of grain to a lucy worth of cane.
Maintain communication Data here again
Their leader is determined by the vote of many men
Although he's only human and slightly over weight.
He control's and manipulates their whole United States.
I call to the white castle.
Secret service on the phone giving me a hassle.
He said the information I requested was denied.
Before he hung up the phone he took a deep breath, stopped, and replied:
This is our world
This is our world
This is our world
This is our world
So get the fuck out
(x2)
Judging from the information so far collected
The Dirtball may not be the ideal place to land our craft
After receiving this information we'll make our final judgment.
Fleek are you there?
I'm here, but hold up captain cause this ain't good.
I'm getting chased by some fat rednecks in white hoods.
I think there trying to kill me 'Well what do you mean?'
It seems they got a problem with the fact that I'm green
I guess on the Dirtball they all hate each other
If it ain't were your from, it's your skin color
Let me get my phaser tron out, hold up *buzz*
'What was that?'
I smoked 'em
But what really fuckin turns my tentacles is their relationships.
They swell each other's lips.
I see men that ain't shit in their daily life.
So they come home drunk and beat they wife.
She forgives him when he say's he didn't mean it.
You ask me they can both suck my petty lip.
I give up captain beam me back to Zelaloovy.
Another thing they love to watch horror movies.
But your not allowed to be scary on a CD.
They tried to ban this one group ICP.
I went to see 'em in concert J grabbed me by the head,
And then he took his microphone and said:
This is our world
This is our world
This is our world
This is our world
So get the fuck out
(x6)
Get the fuck out




So get the fuck out
(x4)

Overall Meaning

The song "Dirt" by Clown explores the perspective of an extraterrestrial who lands on Earth and observes the behaviors and situations of humans, particularly in the United States. The extraterrestrial reports back to their superiors on what they have witnessed on this "strange place" called Dirtball. This song has a message that challenges the practices of power and the various groups of individuals who abuse it. The lyrics highlight the common misconceptions and societal flaws in politics, religion, racism, and domestic violence.


The extraterrestrial's report covers a range of topics, including the abundance of guns, wealthy individuals mistreating the poor, and the judicial system's corruptness. The extraterrestrial also notes the negative motives and stereotypes surrounding the government and religion, which becomes a unified combat against minorities. The final part of the song reveals the power of music and the consequences of censorship. The singer, Fleek, looks down upon human relationships and attitudes while condemning that horror movies are allowed to be watched, but performances by a group known as ICP - which represents the unrestricted and free music to which honesty is valued – should be banned by authorities. In essence, the song emphasizes the issues of power, hate, domination, control, and censorship.


Line by Line Meaning

Galacto Inspector do you read me?
Captain checking in with Galacto Inspector


Yes Captain
Galacto Inspector confirming receipt of Captain's message


Status?
Captain requesting status update from Galacto Inspector


Completed
Galacto Inspector completed the mission assigned by the Captain


Your mission was to land on the Dirtball and explore it thoroughly.
Captain reminding Galacto Inspector of their mission objective


You were to monitor the activities of a common life on the Dirtball,
Captain outlining the specifics of the mission


And study peoples life styles,
Captain further specifying the objectives of the mission


Their general habits of living in their strange society.
Captain describing the unique culture of the Dirtball


Yes
Galacto Inspector acknowledging their understanding of the mission


Have you done that Galacto Inspector?
Captain inquiring about Galacto Inspector's progress on the mission


Yes I have Captain
Galacto Inspector confirming completion of the mission


Very well, may we have your report?
Captain requesting the mission report from Galacto Inspector


A strange place this Dirtball is
Galacto Inspector's observation of the Dirtball


A lot of guns a lot of rich folks spitting on bums
Galacto Inspector noticing the disparity of wealth and violence on the Dirtball


A lot of hoodlums
Galacto Inspector observing the presence of criminal activity on the Dirtball


These are just the bums that are really pissed off
Galacto Inspector speculating on the possible motivations for criminal behavior


Why? Probably 'cause they been ripped off by the system
Galacto Inspector suggesting that the criminal behavior is a result of systemic injustice


Cops, they ride around in little cars
Galacto Inspector describing the local law enforcement


And throw folks behind bars, like little jars.
Galacto Inspector noting the high rate of incarceration on the Dirtball


They supposed be there just to serve and protect,
Galacto Inspector questioning the effectiveness of the local police force


But they just punch faces a lot, and choke necks.
Galacto Inspector criticizing the violent behavior of the police force


Then they got the higher ups they call judges, and they rule the land.
Galacto Inspector describing the legal system on the Dirtball


This I don't understand.
Galacto Inspector expressing confusion over the legal system


First of all they like to dress this bitch up in a robe.
Galacto Inspector questioning the traditional attire of judges


On top of all that, "What?" he's mad old.
Galacto Inspector pointing out the age of judges


And he hates anybody that looks different then he did back when he was a kid,
Galacto Inspector suggesting that judges hold outdated, discriminatory views


But that shit was like 400 years ago.
Galacto Inspector pointing out the absurdity of holding onto outdated views for centuries


Captain "Yes Galacto" I just don't know.
Galacto Inspector expressing uncertainty about the Dirtball


Any kid that was going to jail. Yeah?
Galacto Inspector recalling a specific encounter while on the Dirtball


He looked me dead in the face and said 'Stale'
Galacto Inspector relaying the inmate's dismissive response to their presence


Then my cloaking device must of went dead. Why?
Galacto Inspector questioning a technical malfunction


Cause the old ass judge looked at me and said:
Galacto Inspector explaining the source of the technical malfunction


This is our world
Judge asserting the authority of the people of the Dirtball


So get the fuck out
Judge ordering Galacto Inspector to leave the Dirtball


Very interesting, thank you Galacto Inspector
Captain thanking Galacto Inspector for their report


Now probes Data and Data, do your read me?
Captain checking in with other members of the team


Yes, here sir
Probes Data and Data acknowledging the Captain


What information were you able to gather for us on your recent voyage to the Dirtball?
Captain asking for a report from the other probes


This is professor Data
One of the probes introducing themselves


My transmission signal is weak and my communication is shattered.
Professor Data reporting technical difficulties


We came in contact with several different specimens of life.
Professor Data reporting on their activities


Everything has got a price even if it's wrong or right.
Professor Data making a philosophical observation


Upon sight people judge and stereo type.
Professor Data commenting on the tendency of people to judge based on appearances


Their forms of government and religion are glorified.
Professor Data noting the importance of government and religion on the Dirtball


Purified as the waters that are now polluted.
Professor Data contrasting the idealized view of these institutions with the reality of their imperfection


Members of the flock recruited for duty, locked up, or instituted.
Professor Data pointing out the various ways in which individuals are controlled by society


This is doctor Data I phase with the planet to see how they medicate her.
Another probe introducing themselves and reporting on a different aspect of the Dirtball


She's high off that cane.
Doctor Data noting the widespread drug use on the Dirtball


Depending how you slang you can get most anything.
Doctor Data indicating the prevalence of drugs and the ease of access


From a nickel bag of grain to a lucy worth of cane.
Doctor Data providing specific examples of drug prices


Maintain communication Data here again
Doctor Data requesting to continue their report


Their leader is determined by the vote of many men
Doctor Data describing the democratic process on the Dirtball


Although he's only human and slightly over weight.
Doctor Data noting the physical appearance of the leader


He control's and manipulates their whole United States.
Doctor Data highlighting the power and influence of the leader


I call to the white castle.
Doctor Data attempting to contact a specific individual


Secret service on the phone giving me a hassle.
Doctor Data encountering resistance from a government agency


He said the information I requested was denied.
Doctor Data reporting rejection of their request for information


Before he hung up the phone he took a deep breath, stopped, and replied:
Doctor Data relaying the response of the government official


Judging from the information so far collected
Doctor Data evaluating the data gathered on the Dirtball


The Dirtball may not be the ideal place to land our craft
Doctor Data advising against landing on the Dirtball


After receiving this information we'll make our final judgment.
Captain announcing the plan to make a final decision based on the team's reports


Fleek are you there?
Captain trying to contact another member of the team


I'm here, but hold up captain cause this ain't good.
Fleek responding to the Captain, expressing concern


I'm getting chased by some fat rednecks in white hoods.
Fleek reporting a dangerous situation


I think there trying to kill me 'Well what do you mean?'
Captain asking for clarification on the potential danger


It seems they got a problem with the fact that I'm green
Fleek speculating on the reason for the attack


I guess on the Dirtball they all hate each other
Fleek lamenting the hate and division on the Dirtball


If it ain't were your from, it's your skin color
Fleek pinpointing the source of the prejudice


Let me get my phaser tron out, hold up *buzz*
Fleek preparing to defend themselves


'What was that?'
Captain inquiring about the noise


I smoked 'em
Fleek reporting that they were able to defend themselves


But what really fuckin turns my tentacles is their relationships.
Fleek reflecting on the disturbing social dynamics on the Dirtball


They swell each other's lips.
Fleek describing the unhealthy behaviors in relationships


I see men that ain't shit in their daily life.
Fleek observing problematic behavior in individuals


So they come home drunk and beat they wife.
Fleek noting the prevalence of domestic violence on the Dirtball


She forgives him when he say's he didn't mean it.
Fleek highlighting the cycle of abuse in relationships


You ask me they can both suck my petty lip.
Fleek expressing frustration with the dysfunctional relationships on the Dirtball


I give up captain beam me back to Zelaloovy.
Fleek seeking to leave the Dirtball


Another thing they love to watch horror movies.
Fleek noting a seemingly inconsequential aspect of Dirtball culture


But your not allowed to be scary on a CD.
Fleek commenting on the paradoxical censorship of media on the Dirtball


They tried to ban this one group ICP.
Fleek referencing a specific instance of censorship


I went to see 'em in concert J grabbed me by the head,
Fleek recounting a personal experience with censorship


And then he took his microphone and said:
Fleek continuing their story


Get the fuck out
ICP performer ordering Fleek to leave their concert


(x6)
Repetition of ICP's command


(x4)
Repetition of ICP's command




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JOSEPH BRUCE, MIKE E. CLARK

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