Mouth
Fear Before The March Of Flames Lyrics


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Sluts in skirts, scattered all over this scrabble board
And it's no wonder very few words worth using are being played.
All this unintelligible squawking is drowning out anything
Worth listening to, so we're dumbing down everything
And using huge hand gestures trying to get a point across
To the deaf and blind. Chubby disgusting infants
In a giant damp crib teething and in dire need of a mothers
Rum soaked digit. Anything to numb anything to encourage
Ignorance. Anything to put us to sleep.
Someone, anyone, take off your shirt and pacify.
Make it easy for us to eat, easy for us to sleep.
I think we deserve it rephrased!
Someone, anyone, take us out back and put us down!
I think we deserve it.
Because it's not far from pleasure island where this
Pink flesh gets it's fur. It's there that the noise you speak
Can finally be heard. It will make sense to the rest of
Your four-legged stench-ridden gluttonous kin.
You can feel comfortable in your skin.
You will feel comfortable in your skin.
We're trying to speak clearly but our voices get




Drowned out by the over-excessive braying and
The always open mouth...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Fear Before the March of Flames' "Mouth" critique the societal trend of dumbing down communication and numbing ourselves to reality. The first stanza describes a scene of sexual promiscuity and confusion, with words being valued less and less. The unintelligible noise that people create is drowning out anything worth listening to. The singer is frustrated by the lack of meaningful communication and the constant need for distraction and self-soothing, likening it to "chubby disgusting infants" who need a mother's finger dipped in rum to calm down.


Line by Line Meaning

Sluts in skirts, scattered all over this scrabble board
People who are promiscuous and dressed in revealing clothing are all over this messed up situation.


And it's no wonder very few words worth using are being played.
It's not surprising that there aren't many meaningful words being used in this situation.


All this unintelligible squawking is drowning out anything
The constant noise is making it difficult to hear anything intelligible.


Worth listening to, so we're dumbing down everything
We're making everything simpler and less intelligent to try to make it easier to understand.


And using huge hand gestures trying to get a point across
We're exaggerating our body language in an attempt to communicate effectively.


To the deaf and blind. Chubby disgusting infants
We're trying to communicate with people who are completely oblivious, and it's frustrating and disgusting to do so.


In a giant damp crib teething and in dire need of a mothers
We're all like babies, craving attention and nurturing in this messy situation.


Rum soaked digit. Anything to numb anything to encourage
People are turning to alcohol and other substances to escape the situation and avoid dealing with it.


Ignorance. Anything to put us to sleep.
We're trying to remain ignorant and avoid confronting the issues at hand by any means necessary.


Someone, anyone, take off your shirt and pacify.
We're looking for someone to distract us from the situation and make it easier to cope with by offering comfort.


Make it easy for us to eat, easy for us to sleep.
We want someone to provide comfort and make it easy for us to ignore the situation.


I think we deserve it rephrased!
We feel entitled to having someone provide comfort and make things easier for us.


Someone, anyone, take us out back and put us down!
We'd rather someone put us out of our misery and end this situation altogether.


I think we deserve it.
We feel like we deserve to have someone save us from this situation.


Because it's not far from pleasure island where this
This situation is not far from being pleasurable or enjoyable, even if it's messed up.


Pink flesh gets it's fur. It's there that the noise you speak
In this pleasurable place, the strange noises that are being made in this situation will finally make sense.


Can finally be heard. It will make sense to the rest of
The noises made in this situation will finally be acknowledged and understood by others in this pleasurable place.


Your four-legged stench-ridden gluttonous kin.
These others are animalistic, smelly, and insatiable in their desires.


You can feel comfortable in your skin.
In this pleasurable place, you can finally feel comfortable in your own body and desires.


We're trying to speak clearly but our voices get
We're attempting to communicate effectively, but the noise and chaos in this situation make it difficult.


Drowned out by the over-excessive braying and
Our voices are drowned out by the excessive and overwhelming noise in this situation.


The always open mouth...
The constant stream of noise and chaos that never seems to end.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: MERRIL BAINBRIDGE

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Comments from YouTube:

artdamages

just got into fear before a few months ago, everything they’ve put out is amazing

Kyle Reed

Welcome to the party 👍🏿 I’m almost 30 and been going strong with this album for over ten years. One of my all time favorites hands down

DonJuan

Man did you miss the party or weren't old enough to know.

artdamages

@DonJuan just wasn’t old enough to know :/

Dain Herndon

@DonJuan The party never stopped

brocowsci

@Dain Herndon I suppose some people just stopped attending

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Terranout

this song makes me so nostalgic

DonJuan

As much as I miss this music dude, I miss all of YOU. Those people that would go to the shows in questionable smoky rooms back in the day. Those shows were the highlight of my teens. Shit is so filtered now it's sad.

Clepboyette

True.

Teh Modest Mouse

@DonJuan take off your shirt and pacify

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