Lyrics
Evil S I yes to find a shore,
Expressing a desire to discover a shore, using coded language ("Evil S I yes") to suggest a hidden or challenging path.
A beach that doesn't quiver anymore,
Describing a stable beach where the environment is calm and doesn't tremble.
Where we can crush some plants to paint my walls,
Imagining a space where plants can be crushed to create paint for walls, indicating a creative or destructive process.
And I won't try to fight in the weekend wars
Rejecting the idea of engaging in conflicts or battles during the weekends.
Was I? I was to lazy to bathe
Admitting laziness, possibly referring to neglecting personal care or creative pursuits.
Or paint or write or try to make a change
Acknowledging a lack of motivation to engage in activities like painting, writing, or making positive changes.
Now I can shoot a gun to kill my lunch
Highlighting a newfound ability to use a gun for survival, devoid of emotional attachment.
And I don't have to love or think too much
Emphasizing a detachment from emotions and deep thinking, portraying a simplistic approach to life.
Instant battle plans written on the sidewalk
Referring to impromptu plans written on the sidewalk, possibly indicating a lack of thoughtful consideration.
Mental mystics in a twisted metal car
Describing unconventional thinkers in a chaotic world, using a metaphor of a twisted metal car.
Tried to amplify the sound of light and love
Attempting to enhance positivity and love through unconventional means, possibly facing challenges ("faders and maders").
Christ is cursed of faders and maders
Suggesting a challenging situation or conflict related to Christ, using cryptic language.
Might even take a knife to split a hair
Expressing a willingness to engage in meticulous actions, even if they seem trivial or unnecessary.
Or even scare the children off my lawn
Playfully talking about scaring children off the lawn, possibly representing a desire for personal space.
Giving us time to make the makeshift bombs
Creating disturbances to buy time for unconventional activities, like making makeshift bombs.
Every mess invested was a score
Considering every problem or challenge as an opportunity or victory ("Every mess invested was a score").
We couldn't use computers anymore
Reflecting on a time when computers were unusable, possibly referring to a simpler or pre-digital era.
It's difficult to win unless you're bored,
Highlighting the difficulty of winning unless one is bored, suggesting that creativity arises from boredom.
And you might have to plan for the weekend wars
Encouraging planning for unconventional activities during the weekends.
Try to break my heart I'll drive to Arizona
Challenging someone to try and break the speaker's heart, expressing resilience and determination to withstand emotional challenges.
It might take a hundred years to grow an arm
Using hyperbole to express patience, suggesting it takes a very long time to grow emotionally ("a hundred years to grow an arm").
I'll sit and listen to the sound of sand and cold
Enjoying the sounds of nature, represented by sand and cold, with a mention of a "twisted diamond heart."
Twisted diamond heart, I'm the weekend warrior
Identifying as a "weekend warrior," someone who engages in intense or unconventional activities during weekends.
My predictions are the only things I have
Stating that predictions are the only certainty or control the speaker has in their life.
I can amplify the sound and light and love
Reiterating the desire to enhance positive elements like sound, light, and love through amplification.
I'm a curse and I'm a sound,
Describing oneself as both a curse and a sound, possibly alluding to the complexities of one's identity.
When I open up my mouth,
Recognizing the impact of one's words, suggesting that speaking has consequences.
There's a reason I don't win,
Admitting a lack of success or victory, with a mysterious reason for not winning.
I don't know how to begin
Expressing uncertainty about how to initiate or embark on a new venture.
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