Rotten Meat
:Wumpscut: Lyrics


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No time to think about
You're rotten meat

Really weird the way the mind works




Overall Meaning

The song "Rotten Meat" by :Wumpscut: can be interpreted in a number of ways, depending on the listener's perspective. On one level, the lyrics can be seen as a comment on the disposable nature of modern relationships. The line "no time to think about you're rotten meat" suggests that the singer does not value their partner as a thinking, feeling human being, but rather as an object to be used and discarded.


At the same time, there is a sense of resignation and even self-loathing in the lyrics. The reference to the mind's strange workings suggests that the singer is aware that their behavior is not healthy, but feels powerless to change it. The line "you're rotten meat" may even be seen as an admission of guilt, as if the singer recognizes that they are contributing to the decay and destruction of the relationship.


Overall, "Rotten Meat" is a bleak and unsettling song that raises uncomfortable questions about the nature of human connection and the dark impulses that can drive us.


Line by Line Meaning

No time to think about
There is no time for contemplation or introspection


You're rotten meat
You, as a person, are in a state of decomposition and decay


Really weird the way the mind works
It is strange how the human psyche operates




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: RONALD SPENCER

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Comments from YouTube:

Christian Smits

We are the masters
But our rights are forgotten
But are lying ??
Your heart has to beat
We built our nature
For you to exist here
So feel the pouring rain
Seers win the ???
The universe it's ours
But our rights they are forgotten
???
The winters ??
You are the victims
Your rights are forgotten
Dying like a stone
And left us all alone
No time to think about
You're rotten meat
We are the masters
Our rights are forgotten
Dying like a stone
Your breath stands alone
Really weird, the way the mind works
We are the masters
And you are rotten meat

Daemunum

i fkin love this