Motorcades
Bell X1 Lyrics


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You say I get a little nasty
You say I'm just showing off
In front of the visitors
You say I'm going
For cheap, cheap laughs

He's my offstage prompter
It's true he helps me connect
With my big Napoleon
I don't know that that's about,
What's that about?

We will receive you
In the good room
That still smells of Pledge
Pictures of our smiling faces
Stations of the cross
Of teeth and puberty

She cries at motorcades
She cries at motorcades
She cries at motorcades, she cries

Now before you start
I'm not making fun
People cry at the
Strangest things
Mine is the Venezuelan national anthem

So many deepest of feelings
So much emotional porn
Public declarations
Windy words that fill
The sails of empty vessels

She cries at motorcades
She cries at motorcades
She cries at motorcades, she cries

What is it that gets her?
Is it the strong arm of the state?
Little flags and outriders
Shiny gloves that part
The sea of the little people

Or is the getting from A to B?
Behind tinted windows
Carry the weight of the world

But it's the least we can do
To ease your passage




Leave us in this
Blissful ignorance

Overall Meaning

The song "Motorcades" by Bell X1 is a commentary on the spectacle of power, politics, and celebrity. The song's lyrics describe a scene where the singer is accused of being flashy and insincere in front of guests. He then speaks about his "offstage prompter" who helps him connect with his "big Napoleon," a metaphor for the inflated sense of self-importance that often comes with success. The chorus is a repeated refrain about a woman who cries at motorcades. The song then turns to the singer's own tendency to cry at the Venezuelan national anthem and the idea that many people cry at strange things. The second verse explores what it is that moves the woman to tears at the motorcades - the spectacle of pomp and circumstance, the feeling of being carried along by the weight of the world, or something else entirely. In the end, the song seems to suggest that there is something to be said for being able to tune out the spectacle and find blissful ignorance.


Line by Line Meaning

You say I get a little nasty
You think I act inappropriately or impolitely.


You say I'm just showing off
You accuse me of trying too hard to impress others.


In front of the visitors
When I'm around people who are not typically in our circle.


You say I'm going
You comment that my behavior is leaning towards.


For cheap, cheap laughs
You believe that I am trying to be funny for the sake of it.


He's my offstage prompter
He helps me get in touch with my innermost self.


It's true he helps me connect
He leads the way to a meaningful relationship with myself.


With my big Napoleon
With my larger-than-life ego that seeks validation.


I don't know that that's about,
I'm not sure what that means or why it's important.


What's that about?
Why is that relevant or significant?


We will receive you
You are welcome in our home.


In the good room
In the room reserved for special guests.


That still smells of Pledge
That has just been cleaned with Pledge.


Pictures of our smiling faces
Photos of us looking happy and content.


Stations of the cross
A religious reference to the crucifixion of Jesus.


Of teeth and puberty
Images capturing our growth and changes as we age.


She cries at motorcades
She becomes emotional when watching a procession of motor vehicles.


Now before you start
Please listen to what I have to say first.


I'm not making fun
I am not trying to ridicule or mock anyone.


People cry at the
Different things evoke strong emotions in people.


Strangest things
Even seemingly insignificant things can trigger tears.


Mine is the Venezuelan national anthem
This is the specific thing that causes me to cry.


So many deepest of feelings
So many profound and intense emotions.


So much emotional porn
So much content designed to manipulate emotions rather than inform or educate.


Public declarations
Statements made for public consumption rather than personal communication.


Windy words that fill
Meaningless words that only serve to make noise.


The sails of empty vessels
Words that sound impressive but contain no real substance.


What is it that gets her?
What is it that affects her so deeply?


Is it the strong arm of the state?
Is it the sight of forces acting on behalf of the government?


Little flags and outriders
Small flags and individuals riding ahead of the procession.


Shiny gloves that part
Gloved hands that signal the beginning or end of the procession.


The sea of the little people
The mass of ordinary citizens who are there to watch the event.


Or is the getting from A to B?
Or is it the simple act of transportation from one place to another?


Behind tinted windows
Shielded from the view of the people watching the motorcade.


Carry the weight of the world
Burdened by heavy responsibilities.


But it's the least we can do
We feel obligated to provide this service.


To ease your passage
To make your journey smoother and more comfortable.


Leave us in this
Allow us to remain in this state of blissful ignorance and lack of understanding.


Blissful ignorance
A state of not knowing or understanding what is really going on.




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Comments from YouTube:

Karthok

Such an amazing song. Everything about it is just so enjoyable. The lyrics are well written and fun to think about, the pacing is so versatile that I can listen to this song in any mood, happy, sad, hyped, whatever. And just the tone and the rhythm, my god I could listen to this until I die.

Laurie B.

Great song!

Rob O'Driscoll

Nice one lads

OsKlenMr

Great as always [2]

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