Satisfied
A Killer's Confession Lyrics


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Satisfied on your perch of faith
Sitting on your perch never are you satisfied

Your eyes roll to the back of your face showing off your distaste and now your arrogance is disgusting me
Place your blame place your hate find a scapegoat that you have made
Your world is burning because you ignite the flame
You reap what you sow this statement will never grow old in a state of bliss you are nothing to me
Satisfied on your perch of faith
Sitting on your perch never are you satisfied
You can only blame yourself you're living in your hell

Just stand there while it's burning this world it keeps on turning just remember that you're nothing to me.

You didn't paint the portrait
You just hung it on the wall and called it your own
No steps towards a betterment
Kiss the ring on each royal finger until your lips bleed
Know grovelling makes you no more intelligent
You're a mouse on the floorboards
-scavenge for scraps
Praising the trash like it's relevant
Hypnotized by the smell of it!




Suck it in for the hell of it!
This is the life that bought by doing nothing and expecting the world in return.

Overall Meaning

In the song "Satisfied" by A Killer's Confession, the lyrics initially describe a person who is perched on their faith, feeling content in their beliefs but never truly satisfied. The imagery of the eyes rolling to the back of the face signifies a sense of disdain and arrogance within this individual. They are depicted as someone who places blame and hate on others, creating scapegoats for their own shortcomings. The lyrics suggest that this person's world is in chaos because they are the ones who ignite the flame of destruction, and they will eventually face the consequences of their actions.


The repetition of being "satisfied on your perch of faith" emphasizes the recurring theme of false contentment and self-righteousness. The lyrics challenge this person to realize that they are responsible for their own suffering, trapped in their self-created hell. The phrase "you're living in your hell" suggests that their own actions and attitudes have led them to a state of internal turmoil and emptiness.


The imagery of standing idly by while the world burns and the reminder that "you're nothing to me" conveys a sense of detachment and finality. The lyrics imply a sense of indifference towards this individual's destructive behavior and attitudes, highlighting the futility of their actions and the insignificance of their existence. The repetition of "satisfied" juxtaposed with the idea of being insignificant further underscores the emptiness and disillusionment present in the subject's life.


The final verses of the song shift to a more direct critique of the individual's actions and mindset. The lyrics call out the person for claiming ownership of something they did not create or improve upon, likening them to someone who merely hangs a painting on the wall and calls it their own. The imagery of kissing royal fingers and groveling for approval signifies a desperate need for validation and acceptance. The lyrics condemn the person for settling for mediocrity and praising things of little value, becoming hypnotized by the false allure of superficiality. Ultimately, the song suggests that a life lived without purpose or genuine effort results in a hollow existence, where one reaps nothing but emptiness despite expecting the world in return.


Line by Line Meaning

Satisfied on your perch of faith
Sitting on your perch never are you satisfied


Your eyes roll to the back of your face showing off your distaste and now your arrogance is disgusting me
Place your blame, place your hate, find a scapegoat that you have made; Your world is burning because you ignite the flame


You reap what you sow this statement will never grow old in a state of bliss you are nothing to me
Just stand there while it's burning, this world it keeps on turning; just remember that you're nothing to me


You didn't paint the portrait; You just hung it on the wall and called it your own
No steps towards betterment; Kiss the ring on each royal finger until your lips bleed; Know grovelling makes you no more intelligent


You're a mouse on the floorboards - scavenge for scraps; Praising the trash like it's relevant; Hypnotized by the smell of it
Suck it in for the hell of it; This is the life that bought by doing nothing and expecting the world in return




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Waylon Reavis

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@loneponderer495

Underappreciated band underappreciated song.

@Godwarriorofpower

This song is so satisfying

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