Brighton Beach

Crowned in Checkered Memories: Embracing Life's Turbulence
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Lyrics

Take your time baby I don't care

Encouraging the listener to take their time, expressing indifference.

Run your fingers through your hair

Suggesting a self-care action, possibly to relax or prepare.

Change your clothes and wash your face

Encouraging a change in appearance, linking to a challenging day.

I know your boss kept you late

Acknowledging the listener's late work due to their demanding boss.

Yeah these days the years flash by

Reflecting on the fast passage of time in recent years.

It's just get up and try try try

Expressing the need to persevere despite challenges.

The golden bells that you used to hear

Referencing a past positive experience, possibly nostalgic.

Is now just wind whistling through your ears

Describing a loss or change in the positive experience.

But even that chip on your shoulder

Acknowledging a burden or grudge but finding it appealing.

Looks good tonight

Complimenting the listener's appearance despite challenges.

I'm going to crown you king

Symbolically crowning the listener as the master of their past.

Of your checkered past

Recognizing and accepting a history of mistakes or regrets.

Maybe we owned the world for awhile

Reflecting on a time when the speaker and listener felt powerful.

Skip the fare and jump the turnstile

Recalling rebellious actions, possibly evading responsibilities.

Your sad eyes and your fucked up teeth

Describing physical flaws but accepting them as part of the listener's identity.

Your Russian mother out in brighton beach

Mentioning a Russian mother, possibly referring to cultural influences.

Maybe we felt free for a day

Remembering a brief period of feeling liberated.

Now it's lay down and pay pay pay

Contrasting the past freedom with the current obligation to pay debts.

The tv's on but the show is dumb

Commenting on the dullness of current television programming.

You remember when that drug was fun

Nostalgically recalling a time when a particular drug was enjoyable.

But even that chip on your shoulder looks good tonight

Repeating the acceptance of a burden, finding it appealing again.

I'm going to crown you king of your checkered past

Reiterating the symbolic crowning of the listener as the master of their past.

Maybe I'm not good enough

Expressing doubt about one's worthiness.

Well I wasn't trying to be

Clarifying that the speaker wasn't attempting to measure up to a standard.

Yeah it turns out the world was never bad enough for me

Realizing that the world was not as challenging as expected.

So I take my time baby I don't care

Reverting to the initial theme of taking one's time and being indifferent.

Change my jeans and I brush my hair

Continuing the self-care actions, maintaining a carefree attitude.

Cars honk when the light turns green

Observing a common occurrence of cars honking when the light turns green.

But those motherfuckers have to wait for me

Defiantly making others wait, asserting one's importance.

And even this chip on my shoulder feels good tonight

Reaffirming the acceptance and appreciation of a personal burden.

You have to crown me queen of my checkered past

Symbolically crowning oneself as the master of their past.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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