Big Mug

Broken Reflections: Unraveling the Mugger's Tale
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Lyrics

I'm looking down at you on the floor

I'm observing you lying on the floor.

Wondering who's the mug here

Contemplating who is the foolish or gullible person in this situation.

Or who's the mugger more

Reflecting on who is more of a victim or who is the more aggressive party.

I'm looking down at you on the floor

Reiterating the act of observing someone on the floor.

Wondering who's more broken

Questioning who is more emotionally shattered or damaged.

Or who's more bloody sore

Considering who is physically more injured or in pain.


I got you one year and you were so dear

Recalling a time one year ago when the person being addressed was cherished.

You nearly brought me to tears

Expressing emotional vulnerability almost to the point of tears.

I didn't use you at all. In the press by the wall

Claiming not to have taken advantage of the person, juxtaposed with a physical encounter against a wall.

Then you had to fall

Referring to a subsequent downfall or failure.


I'm looking down at you all in bits

Observing the person in a broken or fragmented state.

Wondering who's the mug here

Pondering who is the foolish or gullible person now, considering a label or tag.

Wondering who the tag fits

Wondering about the appropriateness of a particular label for the situation.

I'm looking down at you all in bits

Continuing to observe the fragmented state of the person.

Wondering who's more broken

Questioning who is more emotionally shattered or damaged again.

Or who's the worse for it

Considering who is worse off or more negatively affected.


How time has passed, the years go so fast

Reflecting on the passage of time and the swift progression of years.

I knew you couldn't last.

Predicting or acknowledging the inevitability of the person's demise.

Then you had to go and let yourself flow

Describing the person letting themselves go or succumbing to some negative influence.

And let yourself flow

Reiterating the idea of letting oneself flow, possibly with a sense of resignation or surrender.


I'm looking down at you in your box

Observing the person in a boxed or confined state, possibly indicating death.

Wondering who's the mug here

Contemplating who is the foolish or gullible person in this situation of confinement.

Wondering if this is mock

Questioning whether the situation is genuine or a mockery.

I'm looking down at you in your box

Reiterating the act of observing someone in a boxed state.

Wondering who's more broken

Wondering who is more emotionally shattered or damaged in this confined state.

Wondering who's been more rocked

Questioning who has been more adversely affected or disturbed.


I'm looking down at you on the floor

Repeating the act of observing someone on the floor.

Wondering who's the mug here

Contemplating who is the foolish or gullible person in this situation, repeating the theme of victimhood or aggression.

Or who's the mugger more

Reiterating the question of who is the victim or aggressor.

I'm looking down at you on the floor

Repeating the act of observing someone on the floor, again considering emotional and physical damage.

Wondering who's more broken

Questioning who is more emotionally shattered or damaged once more.

Or who's more bloody sore

Considering who is more physically injured or in pain in this repeated scenario.

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