Heartattackland

Heartattackland - A Cautionary Tale of Humanity's Trials
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Lyrics

I understand why jesus never came back

I understand the reason why Jesus never returned.

cause he knew he'd have a heart attack

He foresaw a heart attack as a consequence.

not even to say goodbye he could see it from the sky

Even a farewell visit was avoided due to this anticipated heart attack.

I have fed the enemy, I even washed their feet

The singer has shown kindness to those considered enemies, symbolized by washing their feet.

and can't justify after all this time I gave you paradise you gave me back bullets

Despite providing paradise, the singer received bullets in return, questioning the justification.

I will rename you heart attack land

The singer decides to rename the place as "Heart Attack Land."

and then he walked a way to wash his hands but here in heart attack land

Reference to someone walking away to wash hands, suggesting detachment in Heart Attack Land.

we still got mickey mouse and super man

Despite troubles, Heart Attack Land retains symbols of innocence like Mickey Mouse and Superman.

just like that maiden voyage of passenger liner in April of nineteen and twelve what was top of the line could seem finer

Comparing Heart Attack Land to the ill-fated maiden voyage of the Titanic in 1912, emphasizing irony.

we now know titanics don't sail so well women and children first that's the way at least they didn't die of thirst or so they say

Reflecting on the Titanic disaster, linking to the corporate ladder and survival.

and I feel like heart attack land

The singer feels Heart Attack Land has a strange face, with canned laughter prevailing.

wears a very funny face but the laughter is canned and here in heart attack land

Despite challenges, people find humor in Heart Attack Land.

we can sail the rising oceans in a cocacola can

Imagining sailing the rising oceans in a Coca-Cola can, a symbol of trivialization.

I understand why jesus never returned I'd understand it if he took a match and said let em burn all the compounded tears of 2000 years all the death and distaster yet there was laughter

Understanding Jesus' reluctance to return due to the accumulated pain and suffering, yet laughter persists.

even here in heart attack land

Even in Heart Attack Land, everyone is considered a friend, but also damned.

everybody is your friend where everybody is damned everybody is heart attack land

Heart Attack Land is portrayed as a unique place where the dead can exist.

is a very special place where the dead can stand

Encouraging the pursuit of success at the expense of others, climbing the corporate ladder.

so make your way up the corporate ladder

Suggesting Jesus might avoid returning due to the fear of a heart attack.

on the backs and that bodies that built your career slicking back your hair in that executive mirror

Heart Attack Land is renamed by Jesus, abandoning plans and leaving the inhabitants damned.

I think I know why jesus isn't coming back

Describing the corrupted nature of Heart Attack Land where money rules and transactions shape its destiny.

cuase he's afraid he'll have a heart attack

Facing challenges and dangers symbolized by an electric fence.

and he renamed it heart attack land

Reflecting on a time when there was hope for change but now memories remain.

abandoned all the plans and left us to be damned

A call to remember the past, perhaps a plea for reflection and change.

here in heart attack land where the money changes hands and that's the way it ends

A nostalgic expression, reminiscing about better days.

up against the electric fence

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there was a day when we thought we had a chance remember remember heart attack land

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remember remember remember man!

Emphasis on the memorable and perhaps more positive past.

Those were the days, those were the days,

Recalling and cherishing the days gone by with a sense of nostalgia.

those were the days my friend

A repetition of the longing for the past and the sentiment of lost times.

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