The Gun Song
Car Seat Headrest Lyrics


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I'm not hung up on you anymore, but here's why I hung up

behind every great love story lies a great suicide
you can't give yourself completely and keep the man inside

all the sentences I climbed halfway
saw the heights of what I wanted to say
and crawled from word to word
trying to get back down

the unending realization that it's never gonna end
I spend half the day exhaling and the other half holding my breath

Cause living underwater was never my strength
In the depths you reside, the sun never sinks
So let's float to the bottom for one final drink
There's time for one more tonight

it's time to forget while the forgetting's good
I'll burn all the promises I carved out of your woulds

you said won't you come into arm's reach
abandon your clothes and modes of speech
an infant reborn you shall be
helpless and afraid

I'm waving goodbye every time you go to the store
I hope you break your hand the next time you slam the door

Because I burned my fingers every night
When your own shaking hands wouldn't give you a light
And I said "Jesus Christ, my parents were right
I never should've smoked you out"

I'd hate to amputate this artificial limb
But staring at you, my glass eyes are growing dim

I can't even blame you for looking so smug
I have to admit you're a hell of a drug
So pack up the boxes, roll me up with the rug
I'm not moving out, I'm just moving

(Kissed) I kissed you, yes, but never on the mouth
(masochist) you held the north while I conquered the south

but I don't want a territorial breach
so at the edge of the bed we'll meet
and I want you to fuck me in your sleep
it's the only way I'll know that you love me
(cause there's always gotta be a new angle)

Guns are loaded with silver bullets tonight
But it's useless, you kept me waiting until it was light

But you can't go out the way you came in
In the arms of someone unaware of your sins
Because I've been recording this whole fucking thing
Now you can never use the same chord changes again

(The first time was too fast
The second time was just sad)

If you're wondering why I'm still willing to take the fall
If I'm not getting fucked over, I'm not getting fucked at all

But I never asked for immunity
That's the difference between you and me
All I wanted was someone who was just like me
And I hate myself for that

It's getting hard to talk about the past
When you've copyrighted the present, no questions asked

You can do whatever you want with my name
But my body's never been public domain
So if you're looking for somebody to blame
Blame Walt Disney Studios

I remember, I was walking around outside, talking to you on the phone
We were both avoiding the parties we attended alone

And I looked up at the drunken moon
It was round and it was grey and it looked like the moon
And I said "at least we've both got the moon"
And you said "I'm inside"

so I'll try loving again
and you'll try living alone
and we'll meet at the end of this lifetime
and compare notes

(if bitterness is all that I have left
I'll be better at being bitter than anybody else)

I hate your receptionist
She looks at me like I'm retarded
When I'm filling out your forms

I see your form behind the frosted glass
But she says that you're not there
I'll have to be content to wait

If you felt some kind of stirring
Against interpretation
Why write these songs at all?

Why not become didactic
Tell everyone on the planet
In plain English what you are

But I am the gentle cannibal
I promise to eat you softly
You won't notice a thing

(Mariamme)

you're taking advice from Lady Macbeth

(William, one shot two shots)

when it's out of your hands, you try to forget

Mariamme, hold me tight
I still wish you hadn't listened to me
I ain't been right since the execution

(if I could transfer your desires into belongings and then snoop through your belongings, you know I'd do it in a second)

William, one shot two shots
Whoever you are, just hold me tight
I lost my love, my life, that -

All I know is, one of us was supposed to kill the other
Isn't that what they mean when they say ‘lovers'?
But murder is dirty, and peace comes cheap
So here's my new number, tell me when you're free

Down by the river




I shot my baby
Down by the river

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Car Seat Headrest's song The Gun Song are complex and can be interpreted in a variety of ways. At its core, the song is about the end of a romantic relationship that has led to a sense of disillusionment and loss. The singer is no longer "hung up" on their former partner, but they still have deep feelings and emotions that they need to process. Throughout the song, the lyrics shift from bitterness and anger to sadness and regret as the singer grapples with the pain of lost love.


The opening lines, "I'm not hung up on you anymore, but here's why I hung up," set the tone for the rest of the song. The singer is moving on, but they are still holding onto the past and trying to make sense of it. The line "behind every great love story lies a great suicide" is particularly poignant, as it suggests that love and loss are inextricably linked. The singer is struggling to come to terms with the fact that they can't give themselves completely to someone else without losing a part of themselves in the process.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm not hung up on you anymore, but here's why I hung up
I have moved on from being emotionally attached to you, but I ended the call because of these reasons


behind every great love story lies a great suicide
The intensity of love often coincides with the pain and anguish that comes with it


you can't give yourself completely and keep the man inside
You cannot fully give yourself to someone while still preserving your own identity


all the sentences I climbed halfway
I started to express myself in words, but could never fully articulate my thoughts


saw the heights of what I wanted to say
I glimpsed the potential power and impact of my words


and crawled from word to word
I struggled to piece together my thoughts and communicate effectively


trying to get back down
Attempting to return to a state of simplicity and clarity


the unending realization that it's never gonna end
The constant understanding that the pain and struggle will always persist


I spend half the day exhaling and the other half holding my breath
My emotional state fluctuates between relief and anxiety


Cause living underwater was never my strength
Existing in a suffocating and submerged state was never something I excelled at


In the depths you reside, the sun never sinks
In your presence, darkness and negativity always persist


So let's float to the bottom for one final drink
Let's embrace our despair and indulge in one last moment of solace


There's time for one more tonight
We have one final opportunity to find temporary relief


it's time to forget while the forgetting's good
It's time to let go and move on before the pain becomes too overwhelming


I'll burn all the promises I carved out of your woulds
I will destroy all the commitments I made to you, which were built upon pain and suffering


you said won't you come into arm's reach
You requested that I become physically and emotionally close to you


abandon your clothes and modes of speech
Strip away the barriers and pretenses that separate us


an infant reborn you shall be
We will start anew, with a sense of vulnerability and dependency


helpless and afraid
Feeling defenseless and full of fear


I'm waving goodbye every time you go to the store
I bid you farewell each time you leave my presence


I hope you break your hand the next time you slam the door
I wish for you to experience pain and regret for causing me anguish


Because I burned my fingers every night
I suffered the consequences of my actions and choices every evening


When your own shaking hands wouldn't give you a light
Even when you were struggling, you couldn't offer me solace


And I said "Jesus Christ, my parents were right
I realized that my parents were correct in their warnings and advice


I never should've smoked you out"
I should never have allowed you to enter my life and influence me


I'd hate to amputate this artificial limb
I am reluctant to sever ties with this artificial connection


But staring at you, my glass eyes are growing dim
Observing you causes my emotional state to deteriorate


I can't even blame you for looking so smug
I cannot hold you responsible for your confident and self-satisfied demeanor


I have to admit you're a hell of a drug
I must acknowledge that you have a strong and addictive influence over me


So pack up the boxes, roll me up with the rug
Prepare to leave and take me along, as if I were a forgotten possession


I'm not moving out, I'm just moving
I am not simply changing physical locations, but experiencing personal growth and transformation


_Kissed_ I kissed you, yes, but never on the mouth
I engaged in physical affection with you, but not in a romantic or intimate manner


_masochist_ you held the north while I conquered the south
While I explored new experiences and territories, you remained stagnant and unchanged


but I don't want a territorial breach
I do not desire to invade or disrupt your personal boundaries


so at the edge of the bed we'll meet
We will find a middle ground and come together despite our differences


and I want you to fuck me in your sleep
I crave a deep and intimate connection with you, even if it is unconscious


it's the only way I'll know that you love me
I can only feel reassured of your love when we are physically connected


(cause there's always gotta be a new angle)
Because relationships always require a fresh perspective or approach


Guns are loaded with silver bullets tonight
There is potential for profound impact or harm in the current situation


But it's useless, you kept me waiting until it was light
Your actions or lack thereof left me waiting in anticipation until morning


But you can't go out the way you came in
You cannot exit this relationship without consequences or changes


In the arms of someone unaware of your sins
You will seek comfort in someone who is ignorant of your wrongdoings


Because I've been recording this whole fucking thing
I have been documenting and remembering every moment of this tumultuous experience


Now you can never use the same chord changes again
You can no longer manipulate the same tactics or patterns to deceive me


The first time was too fast
Our initial encounter was rushed and lacked depth


The second time was just sad
Our second attempt was filled with sorrow and disappointment


If you're wondering why I'm still willing to take the fall
If you're curious about why I am still willing to endure the pain and blame


If I'm not getting fucked over, I'm not getting fucked at all
If I am not experiencing betrayal or mistreatment, then I am not truly engaged in a relationship


But I never asked for immunity
I never requested exemption from the consequences of our actions


That's the difference between you and me
This is what sets us apart from each other


All I wanted was someone who was just like me
All I desired was a partner who shared my qualities and values


And I hate myself for that
And I despise myself for having such expectations


It's getting hard to talk about the past
Discussing our shared history is becoming increasingly difficult


When you've copyrighted the present, no questions asked
You have claimed exclusive ownership over our current circumstances without considering my perspective


You can do whatever you want with my name
You have control and authority over my reputation


But my body's never been public domain
My physical being should never be subject to public scrutiny or ownership


So if you're looking for somebody to blame
If you are seeking someone to hold accountable


Blame Walt Disney Studios
Direct your accusations towards a larger and more powerful entity


I remember, I was walking around outside, talking to you on the phone
I recall a specific moment when we conversed over the phone while I roamed outside


We were both avoiding the parties we attended alone
We both chose to avoid social gatherings where we felt isolated


And I looked up at the drunken moon
I gazed at the moon, which seemed distorted and disoriented


It was round and it was grey and it looked like the moon
It possessed the familiar qualities of a moon, despite its altered appearance


And I said "at least we've both got the moon"
I found solace in the fact that we shared a common experience of observing the moon


And you said "I'm inside"
You replied with a cryptic statement, implying that you were physically present somewhere


so I'll try loving again
I will make another attempt at experiencing love and emotional connection


and you'll try living alone
Meanwhile, you will aim to live independently without relying on others


and we'll meet at the end of this lifetime
Eventually, we will reunite and reflect on our experiences once our time on Earth is over


and compare notes
We will share our insights and observations


(if bitterness is all that I have left
If bitterness is the only emotion remaining within me


I'll be better at being bitter than anybody else)
I will excel at embodying bitterness more than anyone else can


I hate your receptionist
I strongly dislike the person who greets me when I visit you


She looks at me like I'm retarded
Her gaze towards me conveys disdain and disrespect


When I'm filling out your forms
During the process of completing your paperwork


I see your form behind the frosted glass
I catch a glimpse of your figure through the opaque surface


But she says that you're not there
However, she informs me that you are unavailable


I'll have to be content to wait
I must accept the situation and patiently wait for your return


If you felt some kind of stirring
If you experienced a flicker of emotion


Against interpretation
Without attempting to analyze or interpret it


Why write these songs at all?
Why bother composing these songs if you choose not to delve deeper into their meaning


Why not become didactic
Why not adopt a direct and instructional approach


Tell everyone on the planet
Inform every individual on Earth


In plain English what you are
Express your true identity in a straightforward manner


But I am the gentle cannibal
Instead, I embody a contradictory nature of being both compassionate and consuming


I promise to eat you softly
I assure you that my consumption of your being will be delicate and tender


You won't notice a thing
You will be completely unaware of my actions


(Mariamme)
An invocation or declaration of the name 'Mariamme'


you're taking advice from Lady Macbeth
You are heeding guidance from a character known for manipulation and deceit


(William, one shot two shots)
An interjection invoking the names 'William' and referring to firing shots


when it's out of your hands, you try to forget
When a situation is beyond your control, you attempt to erase it from your memory


Mariamme, hold me tight
Mariamme, embrace me firmly


I still wish you hadn't listened to me
I still have regrets about the influence I had over you


I ain't been right since the execution
I have not been emotionally or mentally stable since the event's occurrence


(if I could transfer your desires into belongings and then snoop through your belongings, you know I'd do it in a second)
If I had the ability to transform your desires into tangible items and then explore them covertly, I would do so without hesitation


William, one shot two shots
William, both of those shots were fired


Whoever you are, just hold me tight
Regardless of your identity, simply embrace me firmly


I lost my love, my life, that -
I have suffered the loss of my love and my entire existence


All I know is, one of us was supposed to kill the other
It was expected that one of us would cause harm or destruction to the other


Isn't that what they mean when they say ‘lovers'?
Isn't that the implication of the term ‘lovers'?


But murder is dirty, and peace comes cheap
Murder is a gruesome act, while finding peace is a far simpler task


So here's my new number, tell me when you're free
Here is my new contact information, inform me when you have the opportunity to meet


Down by the river
In a location near the river


I shot my baby
I inflicted harm or caused the demise of my loved one


Down by the river
In a location near the river




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Lyrics

[What Joe said]

(I’m not hung up on you anymore, but here’s why I hung up)

Behind every great love story
Lies a great suicide
You can't give yourself completely
And keep the man inside

All the sentences I climbed halfway
Saw the heights of what I wanted to say
And crawled from word to word
Trying to get back down

The unending realization
That it's never gonna end
I spend half the day exhaling
And the other half holding my breath

Cause living underwater was never my strength
In the depths you reside, the sun never sinks
So let’s float to the bottom for one final drink
There’s time for one more tonight

It’s time to forget while the forgetting’s good
I’ll burn all the promises I carved out of your woulds

You said won't you come into arm's reach
Abandon your clothes and modes of speech
An infant reborn you shall be
Helpless and afraid

I’m waving goodbye every time you go to the store
I hope you break your hand the next time you slam the door

Because I burned my fingers every night
When your own shaking hands wouldn’t give you a light
And I said “Jesus Christ, my parents were right
I never should’ve smoked you out”

I’d hate to amputate this artificial limb
But staring at you, my glass eyes are growing dim

I can’t even blame you for looking so smug
I have to admit you’re a hell of a drug
So pack up the boxes, roll me up with the rug
I’m not moving out, I’m just moving

(Kissed) I kissed you, yes, but never on the mouth
(Masochist) You held the north while I conquered the south

But I don't want a territorial breach
So at the edge of the bed, we'll meet
And I want you to fuck me in your sleep
It's the only way I'll ever know that you love me
(Cause there's always gotta be a new angle)

Guns are loaded with silver bullets tonight
But it’s useless, you kept me waiting until it was light
(These things are yours)

But you can’t go out the way you came in
In the arms of someone unaware of your sins
Because I’ve been recording this whole fucking thing
Now you can never use the same chord changes again

(The first time was too fast
The second time was just sad)

If you’re wondering why I’m still willing to take the fall
If I’m not getting fucked over, I’m not getting fucked at all

But I never asked for immunity
That’s the difference between you and me
All I wanted was someone who was just like me
And I hate myself for that

It’s getting hard to talk about the past
When you’ve copyrighted the present, no questions asked

You can do whatever you want with my name
But my body’s never been public domain
So if you’re looking for somebody to blame
Blame Walt Disney Studios

I remember​ I was walking around outside, talking to you on the phone
We were both avoiding the parties we attended alone

And I looked up at the drunken moon
It was round and it was grey and it looked like the moon
And I said, “at least we’ve both got the moon”
And you said, “I’m inside”

So I’ll try loving again
And you’ll try living alone
And we’ll meet at the end of this lifetime
And compare notes

(If bitterness is all that I have left
I’ll be better at being bitter than anybody else)

[What Joe’s Baby said]

I hate your receptionist
She looks at me like I’m retarded
When I’m filling out your forms

I see your form behind the frosted glass
But she says that you’re not there
I’ll have to be content to wait

If you felt some kind of stirring
Against interpretation
Why write these songs at all?

Why not become didactic
Tell everyone on the planet
In plain English what you are

But I am the gentle cannibal
I promise to eat you softly
You won’t notice a thing

Hold me tight
You’re taking advice from Lady Macbeth

William, one shot two shots
When it’s out of your hands, you try to forget

Mariamme, hold me tight
I still wish you hadn’t listened to me
(If I could transfer your desires into belongings)
I ain’t been right since the execution
(And then snoop through your belongings, you know I’d do it in a second)

William, one shot two shots
Whoever you are, just hold me tight
I lost my love, my life, that night-

All I know is, one of us was supposed to kill the other
Isn’t that what they mean when they say ‘lovers’?
But murder is dirty, and peace comes cheap
So here’s my new number, tell me when you’re free (703)

[The Conclusion]

Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river
Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river
Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river
Down by the river
I shot my baby
I shot my baby
Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river...



All comments from YouTube:

@zeybani

"all i wanted was someone who was just like me and i hate myself for that" NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

@dinamitev7230

Zeybani, you get it

@zeybani

​@@dinamitev7230 thanks dinamite v

@apollogeist8513

Future generations will study these lyrics like a psalm.

@oisinoc8533

The ancients saw it coming...

@kovici7226

you can see that they tried to warn us@@oisinoc8533

@zeybani

i want will to explain every single line in this song to me in person in great detail

@Imaweirdnormalist

same

@burgerwithcurlyfries

now, where's the fun in that

@j4key888

me too

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