Trembling Peacock
Destroyer Lyrics


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Relax, trembling peacock
No, I wasn't born to rock
Oh, I was just plain born
And then I kind of grew and then, well
Vancouver made me, I guess it's true
Sired to the House of Lords
These days they call them "Coop Boards"
And now it's in my royal blood
To vote and vote and vote and vote
On things that never change
Gods give and gods give our gifts away

Settle down, trembling peacock
No, I wasn't sent to rock you
Oh, I just kind of came
And then I withdrew and then, well
I guess the rest of you already knew
Sired to the House of Lords
On the day they declared it bankrupt and
Now conquered lands pay tribute to the shifts of your skirt
Children at play get hurt
And wars are won from a foxhole

The inner world of a dove is complex, I'm telling you
Lovers of the air, beware
But for us it's real simple
Look, shot through with arrows




A chest full of sparrows
Gonna show you the way to my heart

Overall Meaning

The song "Trembling Peacock" by Destroyer is a reflective piece that explores the the singer's identity and background. The lyrics suggest that the singer has a sense of detachment and resignation as they tell the "trembling peacock" to "relax" and "settle down". The words "No, I wasn't born to rock" and "No, I wasn't sent to rock you" imply a sense of not belonging or not fitting in with the typical rockstar image or persona. The singer's origin is also questioned, suggesting that they were "just plain born" and "kind of grew" before settling in Vancouver where they were "Sired to the House of Lords" which is now called the "Coop Boards".


The song continues on with the singer contemplating the futility of voting on issues that never change and the idea that gifts are given and taken away by the gods. The second verse further explores the singer's place in the world and the impact they have on others as "conquered lands pay tribute to the shifts of your skirt" and "children at play get hurt". The final line of this verse concludes with "wars are won from a foxhole" which implies that even small actions can have a great impact. The final stanza brings the song to a close with a contrast between the complex nature of the inner world of a dove and the simplicity of the singer's own heart, which is accompanied by imagery of arrows and sparrows.


Overall, "Trembling Peacock" is a song that invites the listener to consider their own place in the world and the impact they have on those around them. The lyrics suggest a sense of detachment and resignation but also convey a desire for connection and belonging.



Line by Line Meaning

Relax, trembling peacock...
Be calm, you nervous individual...


No, I wasn't born to rock...
No, my destiny wasn't to become a rockstar...


Oh, I was just plain born...
I was born without any exceptional qualities...


And then I kind of grew and then, well...
Eventually, I developed and evolved...


Vancouver made me, I guess it's true...
I became who I am due to my experiences in Vancouver...


Sired to the House of Lords
Born into a family with high social status...


(these days they call them 'Coop Boards')
(in the present day, such families are referred to as 'Coop Boards')


and now it's in my royal blood
As a result, I possess this trait as an inherent part of my nature...


to vote and vote and vote and vote
To participate in endless voting sessions...


on things that never change...
Regarding matters that remain unchanged despite the voting...


Gods give and gods give our gifts away...
The gods can provide us with gifts, but they can also take them just as easily...


Settle down, trembling peacock...
Calm down, jittery individual...


No, I wasn't sent to rock you...
No, I didn't come here to disturb or impress you...


Oh, I just kind of came...
I appeared without a clear purpose...


And then I withdrew and then, well...
And then I left or disengaged, and then things happened...


I guess the rest of you already knew...
Perhaps the other people around me were already aware of what happened next...


on the day they declared it bankrupt and
On the day when they claimed it was financially ruined and insolvent, and then...


now conquered lands pay tribute to the shifts of your skirt,
Now, you have people paying you respect due to your garment movement or style...


children at play get hurt,
Innocent kids suffer the consequences...


and wars are won from a foxhole...
And battles or conflicts are won while hiding in trenches or shelter...


The inner world of a dove is complex, I'm telling you...
I'm explaining that the emotional state of a dove is intricate and difficult to comprehend...


Lovers of the air, beware...
People who cherish flying creatures should be cautious...


But for us it's real simple...
However, for us, the solution is straightforward...


Look - shot through with arrows,
See - pierced by multiple arrows...


a chest full of sparrows,
A chest containing numerous sparrows...


gonna show you the way to my heart...
I'll illustrate how to capture my love or affection...




Lyrics © SC PUBLISHING DBA SECRETLY CANADIAN PUB., Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: Daniel Bejar

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Comments from YouTube:

bh617

He used to be much more melodic like this

IVgic

The word genius gets thrown around a lot, but it's simply common sense here.

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