Folk Punk Star

Chasing Folk Punk Stardom: A Tale of Broken Strings and Barroom Dreams
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Lyrics

Guess I'll never hop a train or feel black tar swimming through my veins

Expresses a longing or regret for not experiencing the thrill of hopping on a train or feeling the intensity of drug use (like black tar) that is commonly associated with such an adventurous lifestyle.

I must have missed my ticket out so I'll just sit here and complain about, complain about how I'll never be

The speaker feels they missed an opportunity or chance to escape their current situation and now resorts to complaining about their circumstances, particularly lamenting about never achieving a specific status or identity.

A folk punk star

The desire to become a renowned figure within the folk punk music scene, implying a wish for recognition, success, or fame.

What are the rules is this even punk?

Questions whether the speaker's actions or style align with the accepted norms or principles of the punk genre, indicating a sense of uncertainty or insecurity about their musical authenticity.

I play an acoustic half way drunk

Describes the speaker's performance style: playing an acoustic instrument while partially intoxicated, potentially reflecting a raw or unpolished approach to their music.

Can someone tell me so I can quit guessing

Expresses a desire for clarification or guidance regarding whether the speaker should continue pursuing a certain direction in their music career.

Or do I keep writing these songs that are depressing

Contemplates whether to persist in creating songs that delve into melancholic or gloomy themes despite uncertainty about their reception or impact.

Guess I'll never hop a train or feel black tar swimming through my veins

Reiterates the initial longing or regret for missing out on adventurous experiences and intense feelings associated with a certain lifestyle.

I must have missed my ticket out so I'll just sit here and complain about, complain about how I'll never be

Reiterates the feeling of missing an opportunity and resorting to complaining about the inability to achieve a desired status or recognition.

A folk punk star

Restates the aspiration to attain fame or recognition within the folk punk music scene.

Mischief brew and Days N daze

References other bands or artists within the folk punk genre, potentially highlighting influences or inspirations for the speaker's own music.

Cranford Nix and AJJ

Continues referencing influential figures in the folk punk music scene, potentially indicating admiration or respect for their work.

You've set the bar high I must say

Admiration for the high standard set by influential figures, possibly acknowledging the challenge or difficulty in reaching their level of success.

But you folk punk stars have paved the way

Acknowledgment of the trailblazing role played by established folk punk artists in paving the way for others in the genre.

All I do is waste my days with broken bottles and ashtrays

Reflects a sense of aimlessness or wasting time through activities associated with substance abuse or self-destructive behavior.

I broke so many strings trying to sound like the greats

Highlights the speaker's efforts to emulate or replicate the style of acclaimed musicians in the genre, possibly leading to frustration or failure.

But if ever I fail this wasn't a waste

Expresses a belief that even if the speaker fails in their musical pursuits, the experience won't be entirely without value or meaning.

Guess I'll never hop a train or feel black tar swimming through my veins

Reiteration of the longing or regret for missing out on a particular lifestyle or experiences associated with it.

I must have missed my ticket out so I'll just sit here and complain about, complain about how I'll never be

Restates the feeling of missing an opportunity and expressing frustration about not achieving the desired status or recognition.

A folk punk star

Reiterates the desire to become a notable figure within the folk punk music scene.

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