Houston
Faderhead Lyrics


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You bow, back rounds
Drop down, like a forty hertz sound
It ain't pretty and your ditty sounds odd
When this motherfucker drops you
Like an act of god
Sustain's the game
Establish one more brand name
I'll be crushing all the rushing mules
When this motherfucker shreds you
With a touch of the oldschool

Houston
We're landing on your fuckin' face

Serene, obscene
Can't get my ass to intervene
It ain't working when the company's broke
'Cause this motherfucker grabbed you
Just to make you choke
Inside your eyes
I see right through your mind
Fearful stopping of the robot thoughts




When this motherfucker drops you
Like an act of god

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Faderhead's song Houston are cryptic yet intriguing. The chorus, "Houston, we're landing on your fuckin' face," sets the tone for the entire song. The lyrics depict a power struggle between two individuals, where one is the aggressor and the other the victim. It opens with the victim bowing to the aggressor, who is in control of the situation, evident through phrases such as "drop down," "like a forty hertz sound," and "when this motherfucker drops you like an act of god." The victim is helpless, vulnerable, and at the mercy of the stronger person.


As the song progresses, it becomes evident that the aggressive person is crushing the victim to establish his brand name. The victim is seen as a means to an end for the aggressor. The phrase "with a touch of the old school" suggests that the aggressor is an expert in the art of manipulation, and the victim is no match. The lyrics, "can't get my ass to intervene" suggest that the singer is a third party, who can see the situation unfolding, but is helpless to change the outcome. The phrase "fearful stopping of robot thoughts" means that the victim is paralyzed with fear and cannot think straight.


In conclusion, Faderhead's song Houston is a metaphor for power and control, where the stronger person gains dominance over the weaker. The lyrics are powerful and evocative, and the listener can almost feel the emotions that the victim is going through. The singer's helplessness adds another layer to the song, making it a complex, multilayered work of art.


Line by Line Meaning

You bow, back rounds
You submit and put up a front


Drop down, like a forty hertz sound
You fall, like a low frequency sound


It ain't pretty and your ditty sounds odd
Your attempt is unimpressive and off-putting


When this motherfucker drops you Like an act of god
When the situation knocks you down with no mercy


Sustain's the game Establish one more brand name
Endurance is key, create another identity


I'll be crushing all the rushing mules When this motherfucker shreds you With a touch of the oldschool
I'll defeat all the amateur challengers with classic style


Houston We're landing on your fuckin' face
We're arriving to take over and dominate


Serene, obscene Can't get my ass to intervene
Calm but depraved, unwilling to get involved


It ain't working when the company's broke 'Cause this motherfucker grabbed you Just to make you choke
Things aren't functioning when the organization's destitute, and now you're caught in a suffocating grip


Inside your eyes I see right through your mind Fearful stopping of the robot thoughts When this motherfucker drops you Like an act of god
I can see through your facade, and when things fall apart, you freeze up like a machine malfunctioning




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