Shayla

Shayla's Liberation: A Journey Beyond Confinement
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Lyrics

Trapped in the Shayla funk, excorism

Feeling confined in the Shayla funk, undergoing a process of purification or cleansing.

Known to do wonders for the beat, urism

Recognized for positively impacting the rhythm, possibly a play on the word "tourism."

Say what in the Shayla funk, excorism

Expressing oneself within the Shayla funk, going through a process of purification.

Known to do wonders for the beat, urism

Acknowledged for enhancing the beat, a wordplay on "tourism."


Shayla worked in a factory

Introduction of Shayla, a factory worker, highlighting her ordinary existence.

She wasn't history.

Stating that Shayla is not a historical figure, emphasizing her anonymity.

She's just a number

Describing Shayla as just a number, suggesting a lack of individuality or significance.

One day she gets her final pay

Narrating the day Shayla receives her final payment from work.

And she goes far away

Indicating Shayla's departure to a distant place after leaving her job.


Green trees call to me

Personal reflection on nature ("Green trees call to me"), contrasting with the next line.

I am free but life is so cheap

Expressing freedom but remarking on the cheapness of life.

Scenery is still outside of me

Observing external scenery but feeling isolated and trapped by its beauty.

All alone, trapped by its beauty

Conveying a sense of loneliness amid captivating surroundings.


Shayla turned to run away

Describing Shayla's attempt to escape and end her current situation peacefully.

To leave in peace and end her stay

Expressing a desire to leave in peace and put an end to Shayla's existence.

Years of fear were in her way

Highlighting the obstacles of fear that Shayla faced throughout the years.

Lost in space and down she came

Describing Shayla as lost in space, with a sudden descent or downfall.


Suddenly some subtle entity

Introducing a mysterious force or presence that interacts with Shayla.

Some cosmic energy brushed her like shadows

Describing the cosmic energy that touches Shayla like shadows.

Down here we stop to wonder

Reflecting on the human tendency to pause and contemplate when confronted by wonder.

Cars on the freeway.

Depicting the mundane aspects of life, such as cars on the freeway.

Bright lights and thunder

Highlighting the contrast between the brightness of lights and the intensity of thunder.


Trapped in the Shayla funk, excorism

Reiterating the feeling of being trapped in the Shayla funk and undergoing purification.

Known to do wonders for the beat, urism

Emphasizing the positive impact of the Shayla funk on the beat, akin to "tourism."

Say what in the Shayla funk, excorism

Continuing to express oneself within the Shayla funk and the process of purification.

Known to do wonders for the beat, urism

Acknowledging the wonders the Shayla funk can do for the beat, a play on "tourism."

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