E Numbers
Dananananaykroyd Lyrics


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Another stain, wipes, over the face
Of an entire, clutch, of reasonable guys
I flip a coin, seems, the luck has run out
It's 2:40 and the clocks are wrong

Another stain, matched, by the reward
Another work, made, to show off the pose
Another way, stop, and show some respect
For those trying and abandoning

I want something that, something that I can't see
Through the prism of stigmatism
With a white lie, the shrinking of its structure
Feed the kids, the E numbers
Feed the kids, the newscasters

Where do our tantrums go
Where do our tantrums go

She seemed to know how twisted is this
My back is ricked, spiked, down to the spine
Lie flat on floors, with vertebrae down
Pitch perfect like a slamming door

But when it comes I'll be prepared
This off course rain jostling down
Blaming the mind, or, anything close
You can't put it on forgetfulness, so

I want something that, something that I can't see
Through the prism of stigmatism
With a white lie, the shrinking of its structure
Feed the kids, the E numbers
Feed the kids, the newscasters

Where do our tantrums go
Where do our tantrums go
Where do our tantrums go
Where do our tantrums go

Zoom out at speeds with sharp intakes of breath
Heads spinning up in the corners
Closer than it even began

I want something that, something that I can't see
Through the prism of stigmatism
With a white lie, the shrinking of its structure
Feed the kids, the E numbers
Feed the kids, the newscasters

Where do our tantrums go
Where do our tantrums go




Where do our tantrums go
Where do our tantrums go

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "E Numbers" by Dananananaykroyd seem to be about the frustration that comes when things just don't seem to work out, even when one has put in the effort. The song opens with the mention of a stain and a symbolic wiping of it off. This stain may be symbolic of something that has gone wrong or not gone according to plan. The next stanza talks about another stain that is matched by a reward. This could be a reference to the fact that sometimes one's good work goes unnoticed, while one's errors are always highlighted.


The chorus of the song takes a turn towards commentary on society, with a reference to E numbers being fed to kids. The use of the term "E numbers" is a reference to the additives and preservatives that are present in many processed foods, and which have been linked to health issues in children. The mention of newscasters in the same breath could be an indication of how mass media and advertising play a role in shaping consumer behavior and attitudes towards food.


The final lines of the song repeat a refrain about the whereabouts of our tantrums. This could be interpreted as a call to action to change the status quo, to rage against the things that we perceive as unjust, and to demand better for ourselves and our children.


Line by Line Meaning

Another stain, wipes, over the face
More shame, wiped away, from their faces


Of an entire, clutch, of reasonable guys
From a whole group of seemingly sensible men


I flip a coin, seems, the luck has run out
I take a chance, but it seems I'm out of luck


It's 2:40 and the clocks are wrong
The time is off, it's currently 2:40


Another stain, matched, by the reward
More shame, met with appropriate reward


Another work, made, to show off the pose
More work done just to show off and impress


Another way, stop, and show some respect
A different approach is needed, to stop and show respect


For those trying and abandoning
For those who try and give up


I want something that, something that I can't see
I desire something that is intangible


Through the prism of stigmatism
Through the lens of prejudice and stereotype


With a white lie, the shrinking of its structure
With a small deception, the foundation begins to crumble


Feed the kids, the E numbers
Provide children with harmful additives


Feed the kids, the newscasters
Give into the sensationalism of the news media


Where do our tantrums go
What happens to our outbursts and fits of anger?


She seemed to know how twisted is this
She appeared to understand how warped this is


My back is ricked, spiked, down to the spine
My back is painfully twisted, down to the very spine


Lie flat on floors, with vertebrae down
Lay on the floor with spine pressed against the ground


Pitch perfect like a slamming door
Precisely executed, like the sound of a slamming door


But when it comes I'll be prepared
I'll be ready when the time comes


This off course rain jostling down
This unexpected rain is pouring down heavily


Blaming the mind, or, anything close
Accusing my mind, or anything nearby


You can't put it on forgetfulness, so
Forgetting is not a plausible excuse


Zoom out at speeds with sharp intakes of breath
Rapidly pull back, taking in a deep breath


Heads spinning up in the corners
Minds are racing in every direction


Closer than it even began
Closer than it initially seemed




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Comments from YouTube:

@sandra1tzel94

amazing <3

@TomPecarski

to me, this is more Dananananaykroyd than Muscle Memory, both amazing songs, just this one is more familiar to me haha

@Cactuar678

I miss the awesome guitar riffage that the first album although both E Numbers and Muscle Memory are still fucking awesome songs! I do hope though that I can expect some sweet riffage on the second album.

@bolesquerda

I can't understand.

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