Honey's got, got, got a new feeling
Honey peeled herself off the ceiling
Because God, God, God is revealing
How to serve your body
How to serve your mind
Searching your capricious soul

So you post, post, post on the weekend
And you pretend you are a seeker
When they all come loving and looking

You are writing a tell-all
Tell-all, sugar
You are leaving nothing out

Godspeed baby, blessings
Gob-smacked, baby
And this party's in your honor
Pass

Your mother's worried
Is this in your favor
And your pastor's crying
And the birds are dying
Or they might as well be
They might as well be

Now the papers calling
And the photos flashing
And the fashion's changing
Fast

Yeah, the papers calling
And the photos flashing
And the fashion's changing
Fast


Lyrics submitted by EternalTearsOfSorrow

Your Capricious Soul. Lyrics as written by Michael Stipe Andy Johnson Lemaster

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid

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    My Interpretation

    I think this is about how the fake plastic world of influencers and instagrammers is the kind of black hole which can swallow one up in to it, if they allow it. The song is a cautionary tale that you may end up throwing your self away in the fray of social media and all its vices, so heed the warning & be wary.

    EternalTearsOfSorrowon February 01, 2020   Link

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