Body To Body
Cher Lyrics


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And the reaper was never a set of bones
Really he was carved from stone
Gargoyle live in the flesh
Ed Gein with it, peel it back, layer for layer
Atone me for my sins I’ll be the first to suggest I get stoned
Eyes of a crow I never forget a face
So don’t pass me on your night stroll
There’s a toll for the bridges I burn
Most learn that the hard way
And the price you pay is, well
As priceless as your face will be
Wicked like bare branches in winter
As twisted as Midwest alleys
Keep the gloves on me just in case I need to catch a body
Tom.me counting and slashing like tallies
How come every time I grab the desert eagle
I create an oasis of blood that’s deeper than a grave full
I'm darker than most so when they refer to me they call me medieval
Any suckers that try to cross me never get a fucking sequel
Feeble, minded individuals fall easy to my control
Just like an animal, I hunt 'em and cage 'em just for show
These mantles are full of dismantled limbs and preserved skulls
Every Halloween I treat these tricks like a hunting haul
So when I rest in my dungeon for winter I have decorated walls
Befall willingly to the treacherous gargoyle
And maybe I’ll give you a proper burial by soil
As I sit on my human flesh stitched throne
Always alone, plotting smoking down a bone
I'm prone to inherit the murderous devilish look in my eyes when the weed is blown
So I load up my lungs to the maximum capacity until I’m tombstoned
My cologne is the smell of bodies decomposing
Probably cause I just let em air out in the open
Toking I’m Medusa looking in the mirror
I’m the hash slinging slasher smoking hash
Sending victims to the after life
I don’t care about your wife or kid
I just care where the body gon' get hid
Ya dig
I guess that’s up to me, up in the trees
Peek through through your window when you try to sleep
Second glance I was just what your
Fright led you to see
Tom.me fuck with your head more than lobotomy
Autopsy hardly a possibility with lack of a body
More pumped than a shotty
More stoned than a cemetery




I’m more scary than Bloody Mary
Cause at least the bitch let you count to three

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Cher's song "Body to Body" are intense and dark, full of vivid imagery and violent themes. The song seems to be from the perspective of a cold-blooded killer, who relishes in the power he feels from taking lives. The first verse sets the tone, as the singer compares himself to the Grim Reaper, but notes that he himself is not a collection of bones, but rather a living gargoyle made of flesh. The mention of Ed Gein, a notorious serial killer and grave robber, adds to the song's macabre vibe.


Throughout the song, the killer speaks of his love for taking lives, referring to himself as a hunter who stalks and cages his victims. He also seems to revel in the gruesomeness of his crimes, talking about his collection of dismantled limbs and preserved skulls. The chorus, which repeats the phrase "body to body," seems to be a reference to the killer's method of operating.


The lyrics also give some insight into the killer's psyche. He speaks of being "darker than most," and notes that he takes pleasure in the murderous "devilish look" that comes over him when he smokes weed. He also seems to enjoy the power he holds over others, referring to his victims as "feeble, minded individuals" who fall easily under his control.


Overall, "Body to Body" is a disturbing and unsettling song that offers a glimpse into the twisted mind of a killer.


Line by Line Meaning

And the reaper was never a set of bones
The reaper was not always just bones as he was believed to be.


Really he was carved from stone
The reaper was actually made of stone rather than just being a pile of bones.


Gargoyle live in the flesh
The singer describes themselves as being like a gargoyle brought to life.


Ed Gein with it, peel it back, layer for layer
The artist makes a reference to Ed Gein, a famous serial killer known for creating items from human skin, suggesting they similarly enjoy peeling back layers of flesh.


Atone me for my sins I’ll be the first to suggest I get stoned
The artist seeks redemption for their sins, but suggests that getting high on drugs might be helpful.


Eyes of a crow I never forget a face
The singer compares their memory to that of a crow, implying they never forget a face.


So don’t pass me on your night stroll
The singer warns that they should not be crossed, even on a casual night walk.


There’s a toll for the bridges I burn
The artist suggests that there are consequences for their actions, such as destroying relationships by metaphorically burning bridges.


Most learn that the hard way
People who cross the artist learn about the consequences the hard way, through experience.


And the price you pay is, well
The cost of crossing the artist is high and comes at a significant price.


As priceless as your face will be
The cost of crossing the singer is so high that it will result in significant damage to one's face.


Wicked like bare branches in winter
The artist describes themselves as being wicked, like bare branches in winter.


As twisted as Midwest alleys
The singer compares their twisted nature to the bleak alleys in the Midwest.


Keep the gloves on me just in case I need to catch a body
The singer keeps gloves on hand in case they need to harm someone.


Tom.me counting and slashing like tallies
The singer describes their actions of counting and hurting people as if they are keeping a tally.


How come every time I grab the desert eagle
The artist questions why they always end up causing violence when they pick up a gun called the 'desert eagle.'


I create an oasis of blood that’s deeper than a grave full
The artist creates a violent, bloody scene that is worse than a cemetery full of graves.


I'm darker than most so when they refer to me they call me medieval
The singer has a dark nature, so others refer to them as 'medieval,' which could imply brutal or violent behavior.


Any suckers that try to cross me never get a fucking sequel
Anyone who dares to provoke the singer will not get a chance for redemption or a second chance.


Feeble, minded individuals fall easy to my control
The artist has a manipulative nature and can easily control those who are weak-minded.


Just like an animal, I hunt 'em and cage 'em just for show
The artist enjoys capturing and caging people just for the sake of showing off their power.


These mantles are full of dismantled limbs and preserved skulls
The artist has a collection of body parts and skulls in their collection.


Every Halloween I treat these tricks like a hunting haul
The singer enjoys Halloween because it gives them an opportunity to add to their collection.


So when I rest in my dungeon for winter I have decorated walls
The artist's dungeon is decorated with body parts and skulls.


Befall willingly to the treacherous gargoyle
The singer invites others to fall into their trap, comparing themselves to a traitorous gargoyle.


And maybe I’ll give you a proper burial by soil
The singer suggests that they might be willing to bury someone properly, but there is an implied threat behind their statement.


As I sit on my human flesh stitched throne
The singer sits on a throne made of human flesh, indicating their twisted nature.


Always alone, plotting smoking down a bone
The artist spends their time alone, smoking and planning out their twisted ideas.


I'm prone to inherit the murderous devilish look in my eyes when the weed is blown
The artist's twisted nature is heightened when they are under the influence of marijuana.


So I load up my lungs to the maximum capacity until I’m tombstoned
The singer smokes marijuana until they are very high, or 'tombstoned'.


My cologne is the smell of bodies decomposing
The singer is surrounded by the smell of decomposing bodies, indicating their connection to violence.


Probably cause I just let em air out in the open
The artist exposes the bodies they have killed, causing them to decompose in the open air.


Toking I’m Medusa looking in the mirror
The artist compares themselves to Medusa, implying that their appearance is intimidating and terrifying.


I’m the hash slinging slasher smoking hash
The artist is a slasher who uses hash to enhance their violent tendencies.


Sending victims to the after life
The singer is a murderer who sends their victims to the afterlife.


I don’t care about your wife or kid
The artist has no regard for the well-being of their victim's family members.


I just care where the body gon' get hid
The singer is only concerned with hiding the body of their victim.


Ya dig
An informal expression used to emphasize agreement or understanding.


I guess that’s up to me, up in the trees
The singer has the power to decide the fate of their victim, who may end up hanging from a tree.


Peek through your window when you try to sleep
The artist stalks their victim, spying on them while they sleep.


Second glance I was just what your fright led you to see
The artist appears even scarier upon a second look after their victim has been frightened.


Tom.me fuck with your head more than lobotomy
The singer has a talent for messing with the minds of their victims, on a level that is even more extreme than the medical procedure of lobotomy.


Autopsy hardly a possibility with lack of a body
Without a body, it is unlikely that an autopsy could establish the singer's true nature or involvement in a crime.


More pumped than a shotty
The artist is highly energized and excited, like a shotgun that has been pumped up and is ready to fire.


More stoned than a cemetery
The artist is highly under the influence of drugs, to the point where they feel more stoned than an entire cemetery full of corpses.


I’m more scary than Bloody Mary
The artist finds themselves even scarier than the infamous ghost story character, Bloody Mary.


Cause at least the bitch let you count to three
The singer is scarier than Bloody Mary because they will not give their victims a chance to count to three before enacting their violence.




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Written by: Tom Cortes

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@Eriq7001

I like the latin dance "feel good" type of this dance track...Its great! This track matches the high octave vocals of Cher!

@maidecaglar

Greetings from TR! It makes my day.

@tman651

Cher, music has that Latin flare of love! Awesome title 🌹

@andreanicolodecandia1201

Great voice, really!

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the best song i have ever heard

@mrbierenbroodspot

I have never been so excited about good music. This definitively is the best of all. Should repeat from itself. The counter anyway does not work. Thanks for all this.

@Msmartix1

Ohhh, I love this song sooooooooo much!

@sutanpuu

I used to like a lot this when I was younger. I still like very much, but this song does not genarate so powerful feelings as when I was younger. But I think it is just natural that every feeling is more powerful when you are younger. Still, it doesn't mean that you can't feel strongly when you are old older, but more like there is less drama with the feelings when you are older than when you are younger

@maxdolphin984

Beautiful song, great album, amazing #Cher !!! :))

@mantrixify

great track

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