Through music recommendations, Cigarettes After Sex has gained millions of views on YouTube leading to live performances across Europe & the US.
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Motion Picture Soundtrack
Cigarettes After Sex Lyrics
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Help me get back to your arms
Cheap sex and sad films
Help me get where I belong
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
Letters always get burned
It's not like the movies
They fed us on little white lies
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
I will see you in the next life
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
The lyrics of Cigarettes After Sex's "Motion Picture Soundtrack" delve into themes of longing, escapism, disillusionment, and the complexities of love. The opening lines, "Red wine and sleeping pills, help me get back to your arms; Cheap sex and sad films, help me get where I belong," evoke a sense of desperation and a desire to escape reality. The singer seeks solace in alcohol, sedatives, and temporary pleasures to fill the void and bring them closer to their loved one.
The repeated line, "I think you're crazy, baby," suggests that the singer is aware of the intensity or unpredictability of their relationship. This could reflect a turbulent dynamic or a deep emotional connection that defies societal norms or expectations. The repetition gives the words a refrain-like quality, emphasizing the singer's thought process or their mindful assessment of the situation.
"Stop sending letters, letters always get burned" implies that the singer has received messages or expressions of affection from their partner. However, they seem disillusioned with the romantic ideals perpetuated by films and literature, acknowledging that the reality of their relationship is far from what was envisioned or promised. The line "They fed us on little white lies" criticizes the portrayal of love and relationships in media, suggesting that these depictions can often be superficial or misleading.
The repeated chorus of "I think you're crazy, baby" can be interpreted in different ways. It could imply that the singer finds their partner's actions or attitudes irrational or unpredictable. Alternatively, it may express intense admiration or affection, acknowledging that love often entails a level of madness or irrationality. The repetition reinforces the complex and multifaceted nature of the relationship, where love and madness often intertwine.
The final line, "I will see you in the next life," hints at an enduring connection beyond the present moment, suggesting that the bond between the singer and their partner is strong and transcends lifetimes. It adds a sense of hope or acceptance, indicating that even though their relationship may be tumultuous or unconventional, they will ultimately find their way back to each other.
Line by Line Meaning
Red wine and sleeping pills
Using substances to numb the pain and forget in order to find my way back to your embrace.
Help me get back to your arms
Assist me in finding my way back into your loving embrace.
Cheap sex and sad films
Engaging in meaningless and empty encounters and watching melancholic movies as a way to cope with my longing.
Help me get where I belong
Assist me in finding my rightful place in your life.
I think you're crazy, baby
I believe you possess a level of unpredictability and instability, my love.
Stop sending letters
Cease the act of sending written messages.
Letters always get burned
Written communications often lead to disappointment and rejection.
It's not like the movies
Real life doesn't resemble the romanticized version portrayed in films.
They fed us on little white lies
Society has deceived us with innocent and insignificant falsehoods.
I will see you in the next life
I anticipate being reunited with you in a future existence.
I think you're crazy, baby
I still believe you possess a level of unpredictability and instability, my love.
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Colin Charles Greenwood, Edward John O'Brien, Philip James Selway, Thomas Edward Yorke
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Lyrics:
Red wine and sleeping pills
Help me get back to your arms
Cheap sex and sad films
Help me get where I belong
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
Stop sending letters
Letters always get burned
It's not like the movies
They fed us on little white lies
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
I will see you in the next life
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
I think you're crazy, baby
@coldcoffeebrewedlouis
It's fascinating how cigarettes after sex can transform any experience into a nostalgic, melancholic, and dreamy song. The original song by Radiohead evokes fresh feelings of sadness and hopelessness, while this version by CAS is like revisiting that sadness with a touch of acceptance, finally bidding farewell to that phase of your life. Beautiful, indeed.
@CPMUNSEY
You described it perfect.
@datreallyhurtedmetho8687
Gotta agree, a beautiful rendition of the original and not without the CAS sparkle.
@meetroushan2727
The original by Radiohead? Does it have the same name?
@lykekyfd9287
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@johnnymiltonayalaizurieta3609
De Radiohead 🤔 a ver voy a ver
@DelsinGrey
A lot of people say this music is for lonely people but I can't help but picture myself listening to this stuff with someone I really fucking like. Every. Single. Time.
Us sharing earbuds while we sit under a bridge while its raining. Us eating fastfood in a car while it's raining outside with this on the radio. Us laying together on a couch as we play this on a speaker when it's raining outside.
Tons of rainy coziness.
@victorlima6113
I recommend listening to Kid A by Radiohead, if you want more. That's the band that birthed this song in 2000 and the album is all about personal issues and feelings, very powerful
@smarre12
Listening to this with your closest friend while lying in the grass watching the stars. That's what comes to my mind when I hear this song.
@aR0ttenBANANA
Well that's not what the song is about at all, but good for you I guess.