What's the Word

Unveiling the Silent Symphony: Decoding We Are Scientists' 'What's the Word'
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Lyrics

What's the point of making all this noise

Expressing frustration about the purpose of creating a commotion or expressing oneself when it seems like nobody is paying attention.

If nothing's ever getting heard?

Questioning the value of making noise if there's no audience or if the message isn't reaching anyone.

I'm saving up my voice now

Indicating a decision to preserve one's voice, possibly implying a reluctance to speak out without a meaningful reason.

What's the word? Yeah

Posing the question "What's the word?" repeatedly, possibly seeking understanding or clarity on a particular issue or situation.

What's the word? Yeah

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What's the word?

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Instead of throwing up your hands

Suggesting an alternative to expressing frustration by encouraging open communication instead of giving up.

Why don't you tell me what you're trying to tell me?

Encouraging someone to articulate their thoughts or feelings instead of resorting to gestures like throwing up hands.

I'm sick of breaking all these plans

Expressing weariness of constantly abandoning or altering plans, with a growing negative impact.

Now it's starting to kill me

Conveying the emotional toll of disrupted plans, with a sense of the situation becoming increasingly distressing.

Man, it's starting to kill

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I'm about as close to making sense

Acknowledging a struggle to make sense of things, possibly implying a difficulty in understanding or finding clarity.

As I am ever going to get

Accepting a limit to how much sense can be made, perhaps resigning to a certain level of confusion or ambiguity.

Is that how quickly I'd be gone?

Raising a question about the speed at which one might disappear or lose relevance in a situation.


And just read my lips

Referring to the looseness of lips, possibly suggesting a tendency to speak candidly or openly.

They're pretty loose

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They're pretty loose

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They're pretty loose

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But I can't ever say

Expressing uncertainty about the truth or sincerity of statements, posing the question of deception between parties.

Who's kidding who?

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Who's kidding who?

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Who's kidding who?

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Instead of throwing up your hands

Repeating the call for open communication, expressing the escalating impact of disrupted plans on the speaker.

Why don't you tell me what you're trying to tell me?

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I'm sick of breaking all these plans

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Now it's starting to kill me

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Man, it's starting to kill

Highlighting the intensifying emotional toll of broken plans, reinforcing the distress caused.


I'm about as close to making sense

Reiterating the difficulty in making sense of the situation, suggesting a persistent state of confusion.

As I am ever going to get

Accepting a limitation in achieving complete understanding, implying a sense of resignation.

Is that how quickly I'd be gone?

Pondering the rapidity with which one could become irrelevant or forgotten in a given context.


Save your breath

Advising someone to refrain from speaking further since the speaker already anticipated or knew what would be said.

I already knew

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I already knew

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I already knew

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But I can't say

Raising the question of deception or pretense between individuals, emphasizing the uncertainty in communication.

Who's kidding who?

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Who's kidding who?

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Who's kidding who?

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Instead of throwing up your hands

Continuing the plea for open communication, expressing the growing negative impact of disrupted plans on the speaker.

Why don't you tell me what you're trying to tell me?

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I'm sick of breaking all these plans

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Now it's starting to kill me

-

Man, it's starting to kill

Emphasizing the deepening emotional toll of disrupted plans, underscoring the distress caused.


I'm about as close to making sense

Reiterating the ongoing struggle to make sense of the situation, implying a persistent state of confusion.

As I am ever going to get

Accepting the inherent difficulty in achieving complete understanding, suggesting a sense of resignation.

Is that how quickly I'd be gone?

Questioning the speed at which one could become irrelevant or forgotten in a given context.

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