Epitaph

Anarchy in My Heart: WOLFGRIEF's Rebellious Ode to Freedom
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Lyrics

You look like you're forty-nine

You appear older than your age.

Where's your wife?

Where is your spouse?

I like my boys long-haired and young

The speaker prefers young men with long hair.

Oh my god

An expression of surprise or disbelief.

Just leave me alone

Requesting to be left alone.

I don't care about your fancy car

Disinterest in material possessions, such as a fancy car.

I roll my eyes

Expressing disdain or disapproval.

Every time you pass me by

The speaker dismisses the person passing by with a glance.

Bye bitch bye

A casual farewell, possibly indicating indifference or contempt.

Cause I've got anarchy in my heart

The speaker values rebellion and disorder in their emotions.

I don't care about your fancy ties

Indifference towards expensive neckties.

You can't even tie a Windsor knot

A criticism of the person's inability to tie a Windsor knot, a complex tie.

I'm gonna smile in my mugshot

The speaker plans to smile in their police mugshot, suggesting defiance.

But those cheesy jokes don't make me laugh

Critique of humor, implying the jokes are not amusing.

Use them as your epitaph

Suggesting the jokes can be used as the person's epitaph or final words.

I don't care about your fancy lies

Disregard for deceitful statements, emphasizing rebellious feelings.

Cause I've got anarchy in my heart

Reiteration of a rebellious spirit residing within the speaker.

Good supply of red wine

Reference to a good supply of red wine, possibly a symbol of rebellion or enjoyment.

Wind in my hair

Enjoyment of freedom represented by the wind in the speaker's hair.

No fun for a bald billionaire

Contrast between the speaker's enjoyment and the lack of fun for a wealthy bald individual.

Anarchy in my heart

Reaffirmation of anarchy in the speaker's emotions.

Good supply of red wine

Repetition of the enjoyment of red wine and wind in the hair.

Wind in my hair

Reiteration of the contrast between the speaker's enjoyment and a bald billionaire's lack of fun.

No fun for a bald billionaire

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Stop telling me fairy tales

Discouragement from sharing unrealistic stories or lies.

Save them for your kids

Suggesting that such stories are more suitable for children.

Or I'ma throw a fit

A warning of a potential emotional outburst if unrealistic stories persist.

Crush you like a potato chip

A metaphorical threat to crush the person like a potato chip.

Blood on your bottom lip

Imagery of violence with blood on the bottom lip.

ER is gonna be your next trip

Prediction or threat of a visit to the emergency room for the person.

Is gonna be your next trip

Repetition of the prediction or threat of a visit to the emergency room.

Trip

Emphasis on the impending "trip" to the emergency room, possibly a play on words.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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