Green attended Emerson College briefly in 1998 before leaving to concentrate on his music, going on to co-found the anti folk group The Moldy Peaches with Kimya Dawson. In 2004 The Moldy Peaches went on hiatus and both Green and Dawson embarked on solo careers.
Green released several albums on Rough Trade Records. Among his better known songs are "Jessica" (about singer Jessica Simpson), "Novotel", "Friends of Mine", "Dance with Me", "Carolina" and "Emily", and, in Britain, his cover of The Libertines track "What a Waster".
Prior to Jacket Full of Danger in 2006, all of Green's albums had been released on the 22nd of the month. His latest album was released on March 18, 2008 and is titled Sixes & Sevens. Titles include "Morning After Midnight", "Twee Twee Dee", and "Drowning Head First", the latter a duet between Green and his girlfriend.
In January 2008, The Moldy Peaches began having a resurgence in popularity, due to their music being included in the hit indie film Juno.
We're Not Supposed To Be Lover
Adam Green Lyrics
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A nicer place to cash your chips
I'm not the one holding you hostage
Squeezed in between my lips
We're not supposed to be lovers
Or friends, like they'd have us believe
We're not supposed to know each other
I was a babe stuck in a tree branch
Banging on my rusty cradle bars
Until I stole your middle finger
Now who's the one in charge?
We're not supposed to be lovers
Or friends, like they'd have us believe
We're not supposed to know each other
Accept my apology
Vain, underground, fist, face down
Bruise as they heal my pain
Food on the flight
Bread, fist, bite
Drop from the orange juice crane
Picture a person you've forgotten
Kissing your brother or your friend
Picture a wounded entertainer
Cutting his hair again
In the first verse of the song, Adam Green presents an alternate reality to the world he inhabits. It's a world that is free from danger, where he and his partner can exist without any threat to their relationship. The line "I'm not the one holding you hostage" suggests that there is some kind of force that is keeping them apart, something beyond their control. The image of being "squeezed in between my lips" is interesting because it could represent a passionate embrace or a stifling, controlling behavior.
The chorus of the song, "We're not supposed to be lovers or friends, like they'd have us believe" suggests that society has certain expectations about how relationships should be, and they don't conform to these norms. They aren't supposed to know each other, which seems like a strange sentiment to express, especially if they are supposed to be lovers. The line "accept my apology" has a sense of finality to it, like he's admitting defeat and asking for forgiveness for something he can't control.
In the second verse, Adam Green sees himself as a helpless child, "a babe stuck in a tree branch", until he grabs hold of his partner's finger, asserting himself in their relationship. The line "now who's the one in charge?" suggests a power dynamic shift. The chorus repeats again, suggesting that the expectations placed on them are constraining their relationship.
In the last few lines of the song, Adam Green presents disjointed images, seemingly unrelated to each other. It's as if he's trying to make sense of a world that doesn't conform to his expectations. The line "picture a wounded entertainer cutting his hair again" is particularly striking, as it suggests a celebrity who is struggling to maintain their public image.
Line by Line Meaning
Picture a place that's far from danger
Imagine a peaceful and safe haven
A nicer place to cash your chips
A place to relax and unwind
I'm not the one holding you hostage
You're not obligated to be with me
Squeezed in between my lips
The kiss between us is passionate
We're not supposed to be lovers
Society doesn't expect us to be in love
Or friends, like they'd have us believe
Even being friends isn't what the world perceives
We're not supposed to know each other
Our relationship isn't socially acceptable
Accept my apology
I'm sorry for loving you, even though I shouldn't
I was a babe stuck in a tree branch
I was hopeless and helpless
Banging on my rusty cradle bars
Trying to escape my reality
Until I stole your middle finger
I was liberated by you
Now who's the one in charge?
The balance of power in the relationship has shifted
Vain, underground, fist, face down
Self-centered and defeated
Bruise as they heal my pain
The pain of love leaving a lasting mark on me
Food on the flight
A moment of relief
Bread, fist, bite
The small moments of sustenance
Drop from the orange juice crane
The fall from a hopeful moment
Picture a person you've forgotten
Imagine someone who was once important
Kissing your brother or your friend
Experiencing a moment of intimacy with someone unexpected
Picture a wounded entertainer
Imagine someone whose facade is cracking
Cutting his hair again
Trying to regain control and composure
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: Adam Green
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Theresia Maria Weber
Picture a place that's far from danger;
A nicer place to cash your chips
I'm not the one holding you hostage
Squeezed in between my lips
We're not supposed to be lovers
Or friends like theyd have us believe
We're not supposed to know eachother;
Accept my apology
I was a babe stuck in a treebranch
Banging on my rusty cradle bars
Until I stole your middle finger
Now who's the one in charge?
We're not supposed to be lovers
Or friends like theyd have us believe
We're not supposed to know eachother;
Accept my apology
Vein underground
Fist
Face
Down
Ooze as they heal my pain
Food on the flight
Breakfast bite
Drop from the orange juice crane
chartum
This song is so beautifully written. The last stanza (and the whole thing) is some incredible songwriting.
Theresia Maria Weber
❤️
Theresia Maria Weber
Drop from the orange juice crane.
Esther Lang
This song broke my heart, break my heart and will do forever. But in the most beautiful way this can happen ❤
Bjørn Bakland
The world's most underrated artist
Theresia Maria Weber
Picture a place that's far from danger;
A nicer place to cash your chips
I'm not the one holding you hostage
Squeezed in between my lips
We're not supposed to be lovers
Or friends like theyd have us believe
We're not supposed to know eachother;
Accept my apology
I was a babe stuck in a treebranch
Banging on my rusty cradle bars
Until I stole your middle finger
Now who's the one in charge?
We're not supposed to be lovers
Or friends like theyd have us believe
We're not supposed to know eachother;
Accept my apology
Vein underground
Fist
Face
Down
Ooze as they heal my pain
Food on the flight
Breakfast bite
Drop from the orange juice crane
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picture a person you've forgotten
kissing your brother or your friend
picture a wounded entertainer
cutting his hair again
Marco Natura
Beautiful! I love it!
God King Emperor
when i was a kid i felt in love with this beautiful Jewish girl we both loved each other but her parents hated me because i wasn't a jew. i try to explain to them that i loved her and i wanted her to be part of my life and how i would protect her and take care of her. but they didn't care.all they care was if i was a jew or not. and one day my girlfriend told me to run away and forget all about it. but i know i couldn't do that to her because at that time i didn't have a stable job or a home. i needed to finish my studies. unfortunately their parents moved out of state and i never herd from her again.that was a time when internet or smart phones were even a thing. so i never found out where she when.but every time i listen to this song it brings so many memories of the girl i loved.
Rex K
Beautiful.