Dead After Dallas

Unveiling Inner Turmoil: Struggles Beyond Fame and Truth
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Lyrics

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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