Muscle Memory
Armored Saint Lyrics


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I read the news every day or I try
Switch back and forth between
A scowl and a smile
People lift me up or drop me
Flat like a stone
But still I want to believe in them
My clan comes number one in the fight
We brought souls in this world
And we'll do it right
Though my moods they swing like a pendulum
They know where my heart comes from
Like our dear departed friend Andy told me
It's only water off a ducks
Back in the stream
Face it like a man face it like a wimp
But either way you're facing it

Burying your hero underneath
Your feathers
Signals a swan song
Yes the ride is short but your
Heretage is long

Muscle memory
Is what I use to carry me
Muscle memory
Ain't no way I worry 'bout a thing
Muscle memory
I reference stuff I know
Muscle memory
Then put my feet down and go

I want music to bring me down to my knees
Make me sob like an infant make me angry
Rip me to shreds clue me back up
Make my mind explode
Things that matter I can afford
Get my shit together and get onboard
Shed every pound, melt it away
Rid that overweight load

Burying your head underneath the sand
Is succumbing to the words I can't
Ok the ride may stall but your legacy
Stands tall

Muscle memory
Is what I use to carry me
Muscle memory
Ain't no way I worry 'bout anything
Muscle memory
I reference stuff I learn
Muscle memory
Disfigurement I've earned

And I wear it like a badge of honor
No stone unturned
Yeah it's the bane of my existence
To pass the torch in a world of nonsense

Shot a miss
So many nights I've toiled over this
Once around
Crotchety young man make it count

I make my own news out on the fly
Do much more than I need to get by
People lift me up
Don't let me drop
Or at least have a net there

Burying your hero in your hands
Looks like a deserted plan
Yes the ride is short
With temptations to abort
ok the ride may stall
You still sound off the bugle call

Muscle memory
Is what I use to carry me
Muscle memory
Ain't no way I worry 'bout anything
Muscle memory
I reference stuff I know
Muscle memory
Then put me feet down and go





And I go, yeah
There I go

Overall Meaning

The song is about the realization that life is short, and how one's past experiences shape their ability to face the future. The first verses explore the duality of life and how one's mood can swing between positive and negative experiences. The singer has moments of disappointment, but his clan "comes number one in the fight". Through his life experiences, he has developed "muscle memory" to carry him through tough times.


The chorus emphasizes this idea of muscle memory, a mental and physical strength that comes from previous experiences. The singer entreats his listeners to embrace the things that matter and to let go of the excess weight holding them back. He urges them to face their problems with bravery, rather than burying their heads in the sand. He acknowledges that passing on this legacy can be a difficult task, but by embracing the power of muscle memory, one can find the strength to rise above the noise of everyday life.


Overall, the song is a call to embrace one's personal history as a source of strength and a means of facing the future. It's a reminder that the ride may be short, but our heritage is long, and it's up to us to use our experiences to guide us through life.


Line by Line Meaning

I read the news every day or I try
I attempt to read the news daily, although it can be challenging.


Switch back and forth between A scowl and a smile
My emotions vary between negative and positive.


People lift me up or drop me Flat like a stone
Individuals either provide me with support or abandon me altogether.


But still I want to believe in them
Despite everything, I still have faith in people.


My clan comes number one in the fight We brought souls in this world And we'll do it right
My family is the most important thing, and we strive to make positive contributions to society.


Though my moods they swing like a pendulum They know where my heart comes from
Although my emotions are erratic, those close to me understand my true intentions.


Like our dear departed friend Andy told me It's only water off a ducks Back in the stream
A wise friend taught me to let things roll off my back and move on.


Face it like a man face it like a wimp But either way you're facing it
Confronting problems is difficult, whether you face them bravely or not.


Burying your hero underneath Your feathers Signals a swan song Yes the ride is short but your Heretage is long
Honoring those who have passed is a sign of the end of an era, but their legacy will live on.


Muscle memory Is what I use to carry me Muscle memory Ain't no way I worry 'bout a thing Muscle memory I reference stuff I know Muscle memory Then put my feet down and go
I rely on my instincts and previous experiences to guide me forward.


I want music to bring me down to my knees Make me sob like an infant make me angry Rip me to shreds clue me back up Make my mind explode Things that matter I can afford Get my shit together and get onboard Shed every pound, melt it away Rid that overweight load
Music has the power to bring me to tears or make me feel intense anger. It has the ability to help me reflect on important issues and take action to better myself and make positive changes in my life.


Burying your head underneath the sand Is succumbing to the words I can't Ok the ride may stall but your legacy Stands tall
Ignoring problems and avoiding changes is a sign of weakness. However, even if progress is difficult, your accomplishments will be remembered.


And I wear it like a badge of honor No stone unturned Yeah it's the bane of my existence To pass the torch in a world of nonsense
I am proud of my accomplishments, both good and bad. I strive to do my best, but it can be challenging to pass the torch to the next generation in a world full of chaos and confusion.


Shot a miss So many nights I've toiled over this Once around Crotchety young man make it count
Although I have made mistakes, I continue to work hard and put in effort. Life is short, so I must make the most of my time.


I make my own news out on the fly Do much more than I need to get by People lift me up Don't let me drop Or at least have a net there
I create my own opportunities and work hard to achieve success. I depend on people to support me and provide me with a safety net in case of failure.


Burying your hero in your hands Looks like a deserted plan Yes the ride is short With temptations to abort ok the ride may stall You still sound off the bugle call
Grieving for a lost hero is difficult, but it is important to remember their legacy and continue to work towards your own goals, no matter how difficult they may be.


And I go, yeah There I go
I continue to move forward, no matter what challenges I may face.




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Written by: BUSH JOHN ROBERT, VERA JOSEPH JOHN

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