Frankenstein
Editors Lyrics


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Come on to talk, why don't we stop?
Just wasting time
Wherever we go the lights stay low, I'm Frankenstein

I know what you'll say: you mean the creation, not the creator
The nights where we play, old man Hemingway, mojito and chaser

Down where the streets get narrow
And the freaks get high on sorrow
Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Like a feel, like a gun, like a boss this goes off

This goes off, this goes off
It goes off, it goes off

What do you got, 'cause you speak a lot like a nursery rhyme
Shadows and doubt from north to south, but I'm Frankenstein

Oh where to begin, just don't make me sin with all those pretenders
I'm late for a thing and the bawdy and jingoistic agendas

Down where the streets get narrow
And the freaks get high on sorrow
Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Like a feel, like a gun, like a boss, this goes off

This goes off, this goes off
It goes off, this goes off
This goes off

Down on the streets
Down with the freaks
Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Like a boss this goes off

It goes off, it goes off
It goes off

It goes off
It goes off
Oh, it goes off
It goes off
Oh, it goes off




It goes off
Oh, it goes off

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Frankenstein" by Editors convey a sense of frustration and longing for connection in a world that might feel cold and artificial. The main character, referred to as Frankenstein, is caught in a cycle of wasting time and feeling disconnected from others. The use of the name "Frankenstein" is symbolic, representing a sense of isolation and being an outsider.


The first verse speaks to the desire for meaningful communication and the realization that time is being wasted. The mention of "the lights stay low" suggests a lack of genuine connection or intimacy. The line "I'm Frankenstein" implies a feeling of being different or misunderstood.


In the second verse, the lyrics mention the singer's expectation of being misunderstood, drawing a parallel between the character of Frankenstein being mistaken for his monster creation. The reference to "old man Hemingway, mojito and chaser" may symbolize escapism and the desire to drown one's sorrows.


The chorus emphasizes a desire to break free from societal expectations and dance to one's own rhythm. The line "like a feel, like a gun, like a boss, this goes off" signifies a release of pent-up emotions and a sense of empowerment.


Overall, "Frankenstein" explores themes of alienation, frustration, and the search for genuine connection in a world that often feels disingenuous.


Line by Line Meaning

Come on to talk, why don't we stop?
Let's have a conversation, but let's not waste time and get straight to the point.


Just wasting time
We're just procrastinating and not using our time efficiently.


Wherever we go the lights stay low, I'm Frankenstein
No matter where we go, I always feel like an outcast or a misunderstood monster, just like Frankenstein.


I know what you'll say: you mean the creation, not the creator
I can anticipate your response that I am referring to Frankenstein's monster, not Victor Frankenstein himself.


The nights where we play, old man Hemingway, mojito and chaser
The evenings when we have fun and indulge in drinks, reminiscent of the way Ernest Hemingway used to enjoy his cocktails.


Down where the streets get narrow
In the less crowded and darker parts of town.


And the freaks get high on sorrow
Where unconventional and marginalized individuals find solace in their shared sadness or pain.


Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Join me in letting go of societal norms and expectations, and embrace our uniqueness and individuality.


Like a feel, like a gun, like a boss this goes off
With intense emotions, power, and confidence, we can create a great impact and leave a lasting impression.


What do you got, 'cause you speak a lot like a nursery rhyme
What do you have to offer? Your words sound empty and meaningless, resembling a childish rhyme.


Shadows and doubt from north to south, but I'm Frankenstein
I am plagued by insecurities and uncertainties wherever I go, just like Frankenstein.


Oh where to begin, just don't make me sin with all those pretenders
It's hard to know where to start, but please don't force me to conform or pretend to be something I'm not.


I'm late for a thing and the bawdy and jingoistic agendas
I am running behind schedule for an event, and I don't have time for vulgar and nationalistic motives.


Down on the streets
In the gritty and raw urban environment.


Down with the freaks
Amongst the unconventional and marginalized individuals.


Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Please join me in embracing our uniqueness and dancing freely without conforming to societal standards.


Like a boss this goes off
With confidence and authority, we can make a powerful statement or impression.


It goes off
Something exciting or impactful is happening.


Oh, it goes off
Oh, it's happening, and it's amazing.




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Written by: Chris Urbanowicz, Tom Smith, Russell Leetch, Ed Lay

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Victor Gadêlha

Editors : Frankenstein
Come on teetar, why don't we stop, just wasting time
Wherever we go, the lights stay low, I'm Frankenstein

I know what you'll say
You mean the creation, not the creator
The night's where we play
Oh man Hemingway mojito chaser

Down where the streets get narrow
And the freaks get high on sorrow
Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Like a flare, like a gun, like a boss, this goes off...
It goes off...

What do you got? Cause you speak a lot, like a nursery rhyme
Shadows and doubt, from north to south, but I'm Frankenstein

Oh, where to begin, just don't make me sin with all those pretenders
I'm late for a thing, and bored of your jingoistic agendas

Down where the streets get narrow
And the freaks get high on sorrow
Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Like a flare, like a gun, like a boss, this goes off...

Down on the streets, down with the freaks
Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Like a boss, this goes off
It goes off...



NeopantomIme

Come on Titar
Why don't we stop?
Just wasting time
Wherever we go
The lights stay low
I'm Frankenstein

I know what you'll say
You need the creation
Not the creator

The nights where we play
Old man Hemingway
Mojito and chaser

Down where the streets get narrow
And the freaks get high on sorrow
Would you dance like a monster with me?

Like a flare, Like a gun
Like a boss - This goes off
This goes off, this goes off
It goes off!
It goes off

What do you got?
Cause you speak a lot
Like a nursery rhyme
Shadows and doubt
From north to south
But I'm Frankenstein

Оh whеrе tо bеgin
Just dоn't mаkе me sin
With all those pretenders
I'm late for a thing
Embody your jingoistic agendas

Down where the streets get narrow
And the freaks get high on sorrow
Would you dance like a monster with me?

Like a flare, Like a gun
Like a boss - This goes off
This goes off, this goes off
It goes off!
This goes off!

Down on the streets
Down with the freaks
Won't you dance like a monster with me?

Like a boss this goes
Off
It goes off
It goes off
It goes off!
It goes off!

This goes off
Oh, it goes off
It goes off!
Oh, It goes off
It goes off
Oh,
It goes off



Maurizio Spagna

"Imparate dal mio esempio, se non dalle mie parole, quanto sia pericoloso acquisire la conoscenza
e quanto sia più felice l'uomo convinto che il suo paese sia tutto il mondo,
di colui che aspira a un potere più grande di quanto la natura non conceda."
"L’invenzione non è una creazione dal nulla, bensì dal caos."
- dal libro Frankenstein di Mary Shelley -

Editors - Frankenstein
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©Rock&Poesia è di Maurizio Spagna -
(Scrittore freelance, autore TV , media IDEE e photo)
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Василь Тельман

Текст пісні
Come on teetar, why don't we stop? – Just wasting time
Wherever we go the lights stay low, I'm Frankenstein
I know what you'll say: you need the creation, not the creator
The nights where we play, old man Hemingway, mojito and chaser

Down where the streets get narrow
And the freaks get high on sorrow
Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Like a flare, like a gun, like a boss this goes off
This goes off, this goes off
It goes off, it goes off

What do you got, 'cause you speak a lot like a nursery rhyme
Shadows and doubt from north to south, but I'm Frankenstein
Оh whеrе tо bеgin, just dоn't mаkе me siп
With all those pretenders
I'm late for a thing, embody your jingoistic agendas

Down where the streets get narrow
And the freaks get high on sorrow
Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Like a flare, like a gun, like a boss this goes off
This goes off, this goes off
It goes off, this goes off
This goes off


Down on the streets
Down with the freaks
Won't you dance like a monster with me?
Like a boss this goes... off
It goes off, it goes off
It goes off
It goes off
This goes off
Oh, it goes off
It goes off
Oh, it goes off
It goes off
Oh, it goes off



All comments from YouTube:

Vee Ramage

I feel like we should get this guy in the next season of AHS, he's wonderfully creepy.

Mykhail Makarov

@Allison Negreiros thank you, I really appreciate it!! I just do my best

Allison Negreiros

@Mykhail Makarov OOOOOHHHH, I just logged in to say great work from you!! Your features are excellent ♥

Mykhail Makarov

Thanks guys a lot! It was big pleasure to work on amazing video

Eduardo C S

Someone should put him in Black mirror

Vanessa Forttini

It truly wish the boys had a lot more recognition, this is something else

Виктория Свидерская

director: how weird clip do you want?
editors: yes

Stefano Colli

Pure Truth! XXDDD Anyway great "90's Dark" voice!

Not_Funny_Frank

no more likes pls

criz nittle

i love these narrated comments - no one else does them

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