self portrait
Blue Boy Lyrics


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Oh I am very very sad
I like kissing my own lips
Just like Michael I'm completely mad
I like sex at my own pace
I, this nation's narcissus, laureate
I like mirrors in bedrooms mirrors in bedrooms
Take me out to the bright lights (let's go)
I wanna walk cute down the streets of soho
Take me out to the bright lights (let's go)
I wanna walk down the streets
Oh slow d-r-e-a-m your life away for twenty-four hours
T-e-a-s-e the girls, I say try it for one day
Dressed in white crimply white like a bride
Like a lamb to the slaughter
Your son and your daughter
Take me out to the bright lights (let's go)
I wanna walk cute down the streets soho
Take me out to the bright lights (let's go)




I wanna walk down the streets
Oh slow just another fake cockney, ah!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Blue Boy's "Self Portrait" are riddled with imagery of an individual who is completely consumed by their ego, narcissism, and self-destructive behavior. The opening lines set the tone for the rest of the song, with the artist claiming to be very sad and admitting to enjoying kissing their own lips. The lines "Just like Michael I'm completely mad" are a reference to the late pop icon, Michael Jackson, and his well-documented struggles with fame and mental health.


The artist goes on to describe themselves as the "nation's narcissus laureate," showing how they have elevated themselves to a position of power through their self-absorption. They also express a fondness for mirrors in bedrooms, which reflects their obsession with their own appearance.


The second half of the song changes tone, with the artist expressing a desire to be taken out to the bright lights and walk through the streets of Soho. They describe dreaming their life away for twenty-four hours and teasing girls, all while dressed in white like a bride. The closing line, "just another fake cockney, ah!" is a reference to the artist's own identity and how they are projecting a persona that is not truly authentic.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh I am very very sad
I am filled with profound sadness.


I like kissing my own lips
I enjoy the sensation of kissing my own lips.


Just like Michael I'm completely mad
I, like Michael Jackson, am considered mad by society.


I like sex at my own pace
I enjoy engaging in sexual activity at my own pace.


I, this nation's narcissus, laureate
I am the nation's narcissistic poet laureate.


I like mirrors in bedrooms mirrors in bedrooms
I have a fondness for mirrors in bedrooms.


Take me out to the bright lights (let's go)
Take me out to the bright city lights, let's go.


I wanna walk cute down the streets of soho
I want to walk down the streets of Soho in a charming and endearing manner.


Oh slow d-r-e-a-m your life away for twenty-four hours
Take your time and live your life as if you were dreaming for a full day.


T-e-a-s-e the girls, I say try it for one day
I suggest teasing girls for one day to see how it feels.


Dressed in white crimply white like a bride
I am dressed in white, like a bride, with a crimped texture.


Like a lamb to the slaughter, your son and your daughter
Children can often be innocent and vulnerable, like a lamb being led to be slaughtered.


Take me out to the bright lights (let's go)
Take me out to the bright city lights, let's go.


I wanna walk cute down the streets soho
I want to stroll down the streets of Soho in a pleasant and adorable way.


Take me out to the bright lights (let's go)
Take me out to the bright city lights, let's go.


Oh slow just another fake cockney, ah!
I am just another inauthentic cockney, ah!




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