Lewis Takes Off His Shirt

Riding the Paradox: Owen Pallett's Liberation Anthem
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Lyrics

As soon as I got on the horse I forgot about the math

Upon engaging in an activity (riding a horse), the narrator forgets about mathematical concerns.

Forgot about the odds against an adolescent

The narrator disregards the odds against a young person (adolescent) facing the challenges presented by Owen's anger or wrath.

Standing up to all of Owen's wrath

The intense heat of the prairie summer is challenging to endure.

The heat of prairie summer is impossible to take

The narrator removes their clothing in response to the heat.

I grab the hem and lift the fabric over my sweet head

The narrator is aware of what someone is seeking, and they declare they will not provide it.

I know what you're looking for

Repetition of the narrator's refusal to give in to the desired request.

And I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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Government rule established by a dazzling light show

Government rule is established through a captivating light show.

A hegemony armored with a thousand-watt head and seven inches of echo

A powerful authority is described, armored and echoing, with control over the narrative.

Well I keep up my velocity, my spurs are in her sides

The narrator maintains their momentum, unsure of their actions, heading towards a destination.

I don't know what I'm doing and it is the only way

The narrator acknowledges uncertainty in their actions but sees it as the only way forward.

Toward the range I'll ride, singing

Heading toward a destination, the narrator reaffirms their refusal to give in to the desired request.

I'm never gonna give it to you

Repetition of the narrator's determination not to comply with the request.

I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I am overrated, said the sculptress to the sea

The narrator feels overrated, as expressed by a sculptress to the sea.

I've been praised for all the ways the marble leaves the man

Praise is received for the ways in which the sculpted marble separates from the human form.

And I was wrong to try and free him

The narrator acknowledges a mistake in attempting to free the sculpted figure.

And as for me I am a vector, I am muscle, I am bone

The narrator describes themselves as a vector, muscle, and bone, with the sun and a horse as their companions.

The sun upon my shoulders and the horse between my legs

The narrator expresses contentment with the simplicity of their existence, emphasizing the sun, their shoulders, and the horse.

This is all I know

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My senses are bedazzled by the parallax of the road

The narrator's senses are captivated by the changing perspective of the road.

I concentrate to keep contained the overflow

The narrator concentrates to contain the overwhelming emotions or experiences.

My knuckles grip so tightly my fingers start to bleed

Physical strain is evident as the narrator's knuckles grip tightly, leading to bleeding fingers.

If what I have is what you need

The narrator questions whether what they possess is what someone else needs.

I'm never gonna give it to you

Repetition of the narrator's refusal to give in to the desired request.

I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

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I'm never gonna give it to you

Final repetition of the narrator's steadfast refusal to comply.

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