| Acollective – Happiest of All Memorial Days Lyrics | 8 years ago |
| The writer is afraid to grow up or move on. The situation he's in now is not good, but he's too afraid that moving on will only make it worser. | |
| Imagine Dragons – Monster Lyrics | 8 years ago |
| People are using the word monster to describe a lot of things about their personality. I think that this song is about anxiety. The singer knows all the stereotypes about his problem. The moment he'll tell someone about the way the shadows moves or how only a simple sound he can't recognize freaks hin out, his whole life will be destroyed. He has to ask himself "will this monster get stronger? can it take over me? can I stop being aware of it and she'll do everything she wants?". He doesn't know what to do so he uses a "candle"-research to light his way so he can undersstand what to do. Obviously, the candle just makes him much more anxious.At the end, he just ignores it when he let's it stay. | |
| The Killers – Human Lyrics | 8 years ago |
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The song asks: What is the meaning of life? Are we suppose to sit here, doing nothing, inventing our sience and religions so we'll know what to do? Does it matters? |
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| Lily Allen – Somewhere Only We Know Lyrics | 8 years ago |
| I cried when I first heard this song. Her sweet voice singing those terrible words mmade me cry. | |
| Queen – Bohemian Rhapsody Lyrics | 8 years ago |
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@[Joleen:4890] Maybe it's not to tell his mother (you can't tell such a thing like this) but maybe it is the subject... Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see He is in denial... I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go A little high, little low Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me Anyway he dies, he doesn't care. He won't see it anyway. Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead He gave AIDS to someone else... Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooo Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters He knows when he'll die. He knows how much the statistics gives him. Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Goodbye everybody I've got to go He knows how much he'll suffer. Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, ooo (anyway the wind blows) I don't want to die I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango Thunderbolt and lightning very very frightening me Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo Figaro - magnifico Anxiety. He thinks that he might go insane. But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me He's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity Easy come easy go will you let me go Bismillah! No we will not let you go - let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go let me go Will not let you go let me go (never) Never let you go let me go Never let me go ooo No, no, no, no, no, no, no Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go He can't thinkk about something else. It's hunting him. Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me For me For me The bible says homosexuality is a sin |: So you think you can stop me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and leave me to die Oh baby can't do this to me baby Just gotta get out just gotta get right outta here Talks to the person who gave him AIDS Ooh yeah, ooh yeah Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters nothing really matters to me Anyway the wind blows Depression |
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| Gregory and the Hawk – Oats We Sow Lyrics | 8 years ago |
| Obviously, this is a breakup song. But maybe, they didn't break up. I think he died and she can't get over it. If he'd be alive, he would take all his things from her eyes but he didn't. He was sick for a long time. The easy thing to do was leaving him to die alone in the hospital. But she couldn't, and now, she suffers. He died, she saw all his pain, there was nothing she could do. And she can't do nothing after his death. | |
| Dillon – Thirteen Thirtyfive Lyrics | 8 years ago |
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@[mewmeowcat:4888] If this song is about a pedophile, there is more. She starts at the pedophile's point of view and ends withe the child's point of view, in the "heart on fire" part. She runs away from the pedophile, but it's too late. |
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