Crowd Control
Bulls Blood Lyrics
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Because I stole my mind
I suppose I'll be hung at the gallows
But that happens all the time
I suppose I'll destroy this city
Cus it feels like a Monday
Be forgiven for hell that follows
And you call it Sunday
Why are you shouting
It really hurts my head
Are you trying to hide something
Or was it something I said
Something I said
I suppose I'll stay in a hospital
And watch the IV drip away
Wake to find my skin burnt
And thanks for the punch in the face
What a shame
What a shame
Eating a loved one for their name
What a shame
What a shame
Eating a loved one
Why are you shouting
It really hurts my head
Are you trying to hide something
Or was it something I said
Why are you shouting
It really hurts my head
Are you trying to hide something
Or was it something I said
The lyrics to Bulls Blood's song "Crowd Control" explore themes of rebellion, self-destruction, and the consequences of one's actions. The opening lines, "I suppose I'm a criminal, because I stole my mind," suggest a sense of defiance and nonconformity. The singer acknowledges that they may face punishment for their actions, comparing it to being hung at the gallows, but also comments on how such repercussions are common.
The next verse, "I suppose I'll destroy this city, 'cause it feels like a Monday, be forgiven for hell that follows, and you call it Sunday," touches upon the singer's feelings of frustration and dissatisfaction. They express the desire to disrupt and break down the normative structures represented by the city, but are resigned to the fact that any subsequent condemnation will be brushed off as part of the routine.
The chorus, "Why are you shouting, it really hurts my head, are you trying to hide something, or was it something I said," speaks to the singer's confusion and discomfort. They question the intentions behind the shouting, wondering if it's an attempt to conceal something or if they have unintentionally said something that has caused this reaction.
The following verses continue to delve into a sense of personal pain and suffering. The lines, "I suppose I'll stay in a hospital, and watch the IV drip away, wake to find my skin burnt, and thanks for the punch in the face," depict a sense of physical and emotional turmoil. The singer suggests that they will inevitably end up in a hospital, witnessing the slow drip of their own life away, only to wake up to find more suffering and violence inflicted upon them.
Line by Line Meaning
I suppose I'm a criminal
I consider myself to be a wrongdoer
Because I stole my mind
Because I took control of my own thoughts and actions
I suppose I'll be hung at the gallows
I expect to face punishment for my actions
But that happens all the time
However, such consequences are common
I suppose I'll destroy this city
I guess I will cause chaos and havoc in this place
Cus it feels like a Monday
Because it gives me a sense of indifference or monotony
Be forgiven for hell that follows
Seek redemption for the inevitable chaos and suffering
And you call it Sunday
And you perceive it as a peaceful, leisurely day
Why are you shouting
Why are you yelling loudly
It really hurts my head
It causes me physical pain and discomfort in my mind
Are you trying to hide something
Are you attempting to conceal a secret
Or was it something I said
Or was it my words that triggered this reaction
I suppose I'll stay in a hospital
I guess I'll be confined to a medical facility
And watch the IV drip away
Observing the intravenous drip providing my medication
Wake to find my skin burnt
Awake to discover my flesh damaged by burns
And thanks for the punch in the face
And express gratitude for the physical assault
What a shame
What a disgraceful situation
Eating a loved one for their name
Consuming a family member due to their reputation or status
Why are you shouting
Why are you yelling loudly
It really hurts my head
It causes me physical pain and discomfort in my mind
Are you trying to hide something
Are you attempting to conceal a secret
Or was it something I said
Or was it my words that triggered this reaction
Why are you shouting
Why are you yelling loudly
It really hurts my head
It causes me physical pain and discomfort in my mind
Are you trying to hide something
Are you attempting to conceal a secret
Or was it something I said
Or was it my words that triggered this reaction
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Frank Schaefer
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