Death on the Streets

Embracing the Night: Unveiling Life's Frantic Dance in Abramowicz's 'Death on the Streets'
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Lyrics

They play a song from long ago

Referencing a nostalgic song being played.

You start dancing on your own

Engaging in solitary dancing.

City sleeps you ́re awake

The city is quiet while the narrator is awake.

Dress up pretty don ́t be late

Advising to dress up and not be late.

Ain ́t got money to mourn your life

Lack of funds prevents mourning.

You are able to seize the night

Encouraging to embrace the night actively.

So am I

The narrator also feels empowered at night.


But you don ́t need no testimony

No need for external validation.

You don ́t need to prove you ́re right

No need to prove oneself right.

When you say that we are frantic

Acknowledging a sense of chaos or urgency.

So we ́re drinking in the night

Turning to drinking as a response.


I see death on the street

Observing death metaphorically on the streets.

I see trembling and defeat

Sensing fear and failure in the surroundings.

When I look at backpacks in the dark

Anticipating negative outcomes.

I see the ending before the start

Seeing consequences before actions.


Take a ride on the Ferris wheel

Invoking a carnival ride as a metaphor.

Coloured seats and rusted steel

Describing the worn state of the Ferris wheel.

Takes you up into the air

Ascending into the unknown without hesitation.

Don ́t look back and don ́t despair

Encouraging to move forward without looking back.

We don ́t feel responsible for a single life

Denying responsibility for others' lives.

I feel we should sometimes

Contemplating the need for responsibility.


You don ́t need no testimony

Reiteration of not needing external validation.

You don ́t need to prove you ́re right

Reiteration of not needing proof of correctness.

When you say that we are frantic

Repeating the acknowledgment of chaos.

So we ́re drinking in the night

Reverting to drinking as a coping mechanism.


I see death on the street

Reiteration of observing death metaphorically.

I see trembling and defeat

Reiteration of sensing fear and failure.

When I look at backpacks in the dark

Reiteration of anticipating negative outcomes.

I see the ending before the start

Reiteration of seeing consequences before actions.


You wake up

Waking up to a changed morning.

The morning is gone

The morning has passed, and the streets are crowded.

The streets are packed

Workers are busy with their tasks.

And the workers are working on

Highlighting the routine of work.


I see death on the street

Final reiteration of death metaphorically on the streets.

I see trembling and defeat

Final reiteration of sensing fear and failure.

When I look at backpacks in the dark

Final reiteration of anticipating negative outcomes.

I see the ending

Final reiteration of seeing consequences before actions.

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