Turn the Wrong Key
Unlocking Chaos: The Hellacopters' Tale of Choices and Consequences
Lyrics
A bad moon's on the rise
A sense of impending trouble or danger is approaching.
Calls out the battle cries
A call to engage in a conflict or struggle.
Four winds are blowin' hard
Intense and conflicting forces are in motion.
On my two-story house of cards
A precarious and fragile situation, vulnerable to collapse.
There's a war inside my head
Internal conflicts and struggles are affecting the person.
All sides lose as I count the dead
A metaphorical battle with no clear winner, resulting in losses.
On part you two part mine
Division and separation in relationships, causing despair.
No hope now no piece of mind
Loss of hope and inner peace.
I'll make a choice if I can
Desire to make a decision, but with uncertainty about the outcome.
I don't want no decided end
Resistance to reaching a predetermined conclusion.
And the rope sling's got a knot so tight
A symbol of being entangled in a difficult situation.
Gone too far outta sight
Going beyond acceptable limits, losing control.
The load's heavy in my hands
Feeling burdened by responsibilities or challenges.
And I got ten dogs after me
A sense of being pursued or threatened.
I'd run with wolves if they would let me be
Desire for freedom, even if it means aligning with wildness.
I need a collar just to set me free
Seeking liberation but restrained by external factors.
But I turned the wrong key
Mistaken decisions leading to undesirable consequences.
Now I open the door the one that I've gone
Reflecting on past experiences that were familiar but challenging.
Through many times before
Realization of a significant error or misjudgment.
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