Embroglio
At the Drive-In Lyrics


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(Spoken:)
I had a friend who died for something he really loved.
I had a friend who stood for none of the above.
I had a friend whose experience was riddled with scars.
Who got drunk one night in the trunk of Louie P.'s car.
I had a friend who'd love to scare you, as was his affection.
And tremble you did cause you weren't worthy of his friendship.
I had a friend, but now he's stranded on the Mesa Street exit.
And sometimes I'm jealous cause I'm still at the intersection.
I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
Yes, there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.

Duct tape the cross on the brown colored box.
Well single file line on the unpaved road.
(The road.)
Well they tipped their hats, respect for the dead.
(The road.)
In Juarez, Mexico is where they buried my friend.

There are no words
To express the loss
I feel since you've been away.
You made a typical sad song,
A physical classroom.
Where I learned nothing.
Just flashes of your,
Face.
Just flashes of your,
Face.

And my solution is:

It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
And nothing really matters.
(No.)

It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
But nothing really matters.
(No.)

It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)

It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it's all a facade.

(The road.)
Now he's stranded somewhere on the mesa street exit.
(The road.)
And sometimes I'm jealous 'cause I'm waiting at the intersection.
(The road.)
I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
(Blood.)
Yes, there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.
(Go.)

I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
Too heavy to hold.
Who'd felt too heavy to hold.
And there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.
Like a boat without oars.

D-d-d-die.

It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
I said it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)

It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
But it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)

It's all a facade.
It's all a facade.
It, it's all a facade.
But nothing really matters now.
(No.)

It's all a facade.




It's all a facade.
I said it, it's all a facade.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of At the Drive-In's "Embroglio" are filled with emotions of loss, pain, and confusion. The song seems to be a tribute to a dear friend who has passed away. The opening lines speak of the friend's death and how he died for something he loved, while also mentioning another friend who stood for nothing. The singer then describes the deceased's troubled life and how he was scarred by his experiences. The lyrics become more personal when the singer mentions how the deceased friend used to scare people and how he is now stranded on the Mesa Street exit. The singer's jealousy is also evident as he waits at the intersection.


The next part of the song talks about the funeral process and how the deceased was buried in Juarez, Mexico. The singer reflects on his loss and how he has learned nothing from it. The chorus repeats the phrase, "It's all a facade," suggesting that perhaps everything is just a cover-up for something deeper and darker. The singer seems to be struggling to find meaning in life after his friend's death, and the repeated use of the word "nothing" emphasizes this feeling of emptiness.


The final lines of the song, "I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold. Too heavy to hold. Who'd felt too heavy to hold. And there's blood on the median like a boat without oars. Like a boat without oars," is a powerful image of a heart that was too big and heavy to contain, causing the person to spiral out of control. The blood on the median signifies the absence of direction, much like a boat without oars.


Line by Line Meaning

I had a friend who died for something he really loved.
I knew someone who died for a cause they deeply believed in.


I had a friend who stood for none of the above.
Another friend of mine did not hold any strong beliefs or convictions.


I had a friend whose experience was riddled with scars.
A friend of mine had a life full of painful experiences.


Who got drunk one night in the trunk of Louie P.'s car.
This person once got drunk in the trunk of someone named Louie P.'s car.


I had a friend who'd love to scare you, as was his affection.
Another friend of mine enjoyed scaring people, almost as if it were an expression of love.


And tremble you did cause you weren't worthy of his friendship.
People were afraid of this friend because they felt they were not worthy of their friendship.


I had a friend, but now he's stranded on the Mesa Street exit.
This friend is now stranded somewhere, far from where they used to be.


And sometimes I'm jealous cause I'm still at the intersection.
I sometimes envy this friend because they have moved on while I am still stuck in the same place.


I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
One of my friends had a heavy heart, burdened with pain and sadness.


Yes, there's blood on the median like a boat without oars.
There is evidence of past pain and struggle, as represented by the blood stains on the median of a road.


Duct tape the cross on the brown colored box.
A cross has been fashioned out of duct tape to go on a brown coffin.


Well single file line on the unpaved road.
A line of people walks in single file on a dirt road.


Well they tipped their hats, respect for the dead.
People show their respect for the deceased by tipping their hats.


In Juarez, Mexico is where they buried my friend.
This friend was buried in Juarez, Mexico.


There are no words
Sometimes there are no words to express the emotions we feel.


To express the loss
There is no adequate way to express the pain of losing someone.


I feel since you've been away.
Since you've been gone, I have felt an overwhelming sense of loss.


You made a typical sad song,
You created a song meant to evoke sadness and melancholy.


A physical classroom.
This song was a lesson in sadness and pain.


Where I learned nothing.
Despite the lesson, I am left feeling like I have not learned anything new.


Just flashes of your,
Your presence only appears as brief flashes in my mind.


Face.
I only remember your face in those brief moments.


It's all a facade.
Everything is just a misleading appearance, not reflecting inner truth.


And nothing really matters.
Nothing has any significance or real importance.


Now he's stranded somewhere on the mesa street exit.
My friend is still far from where he really wants to be.


I had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold.
Another friend carries a heavy burden of pain and sadness.


Too heavy to hold.
This pain and sadness is too much to bear.


Like a boat without oars.
It is a struggle to make any progress and move forward with this burden.


D-d-d-die.
An expression of a desire to escape the pain and struggles of life through death.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@Pugetwitch

my best friend would had been 37 today. I'm still at the intersection, wait for me.
i had a friend who died
for something he really loved
i had a friend who stood
for none of the above
i had a friend whose experience
was riddled with scars
who got drunk one night
in the trunk of louie p.'s car
i had a friend who'd love to scare you
as was his affection
and tremble you did
'cause you weren't worthy of his friendship
i had a friend, but now
he's stranded on the mesa street exit
and sometimes i'm jealous
'cause i'm still at the intersection
i had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold
yes there's blood on the median
like a boat without oars

duct tape the cross on the brown colored box
single file line on the unpaved road
they tipped their hats, respect for the dead
in juarez, mexico is where they buried my friend

there are no words to express
the loss i feel since you've been away
you made this typical sad song
a physical classroom
where i learned nothing
just flashes of your face

it's all a facade and nothing really matters now
he's stranded somewhere on the mesa street exit
and sometimes i'm jealous waiting at the intersection

i had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold
yes there's blood on the median like a boat without oars

it's all a facade, and nothing really matters now



All comments from YouTube:

@gbrooks2

Acrobatic Tenement was a great album. Tell your friends. Get people back into At The Drive-In and download their discography from isohunt.

@GlassPike

You can hear a Piper at the Gates of Dawn influence 1:38-1:43. I read that just before they split up Cedric and Omar wanted their next album to sound more like that, and Jim refused, I sort of wish we could've heard some of that stuff before De Facto and the Volta.

@tehskawt

Cedric recites the poem. It's about Venegas. It openly cites details of his suicide. He jumped into rush hour traffic off the Mesa St. Exit. "there's blood on the median like a boat without oars"

@Klowpapier

Oh, this lets me think of other times. Makes me sad. But this song is still awesome.

@kh2freek

My fav song off the album

@nadiaguo4908

was this song in a movie? i think i heard it in a movie first and then fell in love with it waay back in high school

@Pugetwitch

my best friend would had been 37 today. I'm still at the intersection, wait for me.
i had a friend who died
for something he really loved
i had a friend who stood
for none of the above
i had a friend whose experience
was riddled with scars
who got drunk one night
in the trunk of louie p.'s car
i had a friend who'd love to scare you
as was his affection
and tremble you did
'cause you weren't worthy of his friendship
i had a friend, but now
he's stranded on the mesa street exit
and sometimes i'm jealous
'cause i'm still at the intersection
i had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold
yes there's blood on the median
like a boat without oars

duct tape the cross on the brown colored box
single file line on the unpaved road
they tipped their hats, respect for the dead
in juarez, mexico is where they buried my friend

there are no words to express
the loss i feel since you've been away
you made this typical sad song
a physical classroom
where i learned nothing
just flashes of your face

it's all a facade and nothing really matters now
he's stranded somewhere on the mesa street exit
and sometimes i'm jealous waiting at the intersection

i had a friend whose heart was too heavy to hold
yes there's blood on the median like a boat without oars

it's all a facade, and nothing really matters now

@martyevans1

soooo raw man

@incollege27

@tmtt21 He jumped off an overpass into rush-hour traffic. Listen to Televators by TMV for full version.

@bacardi119

What is the name of the other song about Julio Venegas?. I mean, the ones on this album.

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