Dead After Dallas
Unveiling Inner Turmoil: Struggles Beyond Fame and TruthLyrics
It's not for the fame
Rejecting the pursuit of fame as a motivation.
Not so much a catch and you fall apart
Not easily caught or influenced, but susceptible to breaking.
It's such a sad excuse
Describing a weak or insufficient justification for actions.
I'll hang, hang, hang until it's done
Expressing determination to endure until completion.
Don't ever tell me we're the fucking same
Asserting a distinction from others, refusing similarity.
I've got bigger plans than this and it's not for the fame
Having ambitious goals beyond seeking fame.
Not so much a catch when you fall apart
Reiterating the resistance to being easily caught or broken.
It's such a sad excuse, it's all the same, a sad excuse
Emphasizing the insufficiency of excuses, highlighting monotony.
I've got a layer of Hell sitting under my skin
Describing internal struggles, comparing to a layer of Hell.
All these string have become knots
Metaphorically representing problems as tangled strings.
Let's cut them all
Expressing a desire to eliminate or resolve all issues.
With only regrets I can hardly see straight
Feeling overwhelmed with regrets, affecting clarity of vision.
So wash me white as snow
Desiring purification or renewal, symbolized by being washed white as snow.
With no persuasion and only contradiction
Acknowledging a lack of convincing arguments, only contradictions.
These lies are all I know
Indicating a familiarity or acceptance of lies as the norm.
I need an answer
Expressing a need for answers or solutions.
I need the truth
Seeking the truth, emphasizing the importance of honesty.
I need an outing (Why have we pushed so hard)
Expressing a need for an explanation or justification (outing).
I need an answer
Repeating the desire for answers and truth.
I need the truth
Reiterating the importance of discovering the truth.
I need an outing (Why have we pushed so hard)
Repeating the need for an explanation or justification (outing).
All these strings have become knots and
Repeating the metaphor of tangled strings, suggesting complexity.
I'm bound to fall if I'm left on my own
Expressing vulnerability and the risk of falling without support.
I have had it up to the brink
Conveying frustration or exhaustion, possibly reaching a breaking point.
So hang, hang, hang until it's done
Reiterating determination to endure until the task is completed.
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