Climbing Up The Walls
Fila Brazillia Lyrics


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I am the key to the lock in your house
That keeps your toys in the basement
And if you get too far inside
You'll only see my reflection

It's always best when the light is off
I am the pick in the ice
Do not cry out or hit the alarm
You know we're friends till we die

And either way you turn
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there
Climbing up the walls

It's always best when the light is off
It's always better on the outside
Fifteen blows to the back of your head
Fifteen blows to your mind

So lock the kids up safe tonight
Put the eyes in the cupboard
I've got the smell of a local man
Who's got the loneliest feeling

That either way he turns
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there

Climbing up the walls




Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Fila Brazilla's song Climbing Up The Walls are dark and ominous, hinting at a sense of imprisonment and control. The singer identifies themselves as "the key to the lock in your house," suggesting a power dynamic where they hold the ability to keep the listener's possessions trapped in the basement. The singer is warning the listener not to venture too far into the depths of the house, lest they see their own reflection, potentially confronting something they do not want to face.


The second verse is even more disturbing, alluding to violence and abuse. The singer is likened to a "pick in the ice" and instructs the listener not to cry out or trigger the alarm, implying that they are up to no good. Further on, "fifteen blows to the back of your head / fifteen blows to your mind," sounds like it describes a gruesome attack. The tone of the song is almost menacing, with the singer's calm and collected voice contrasting with the violent and threatening imagery.


The chorus remains eerie and unsettling, with the singer declaring they will be there, "climbing up the walls," no matter which way the listener turns. The suggestion is that the listener is trapped, with no escape from the singer's influence. The final verse seems to reference the children in the house, urging the listener to lock them up and hide away their eyes, as if to protect them from the singer's dangerous presence. The line about a local man with a lonely feeling adds another level of unease - it sounds as if the singer may be relishing in their power over others.


In summary, Climbing Up The Walls paints a chilling portrait of control, violence, and abuse. The singer seems to hold all the cards, with their victim(s) powerless to escape their grasp. The lyrics are deliberately ambiguous, leaving the listener to interpret the meaning and intention behind the singer's words.


Line by Line Meaning

I am the key to the lock in your house
I am the one who holds the power over you and keeps you locked inside


That keeps your toys in the basement
That holds your desires and pleasures in a place where you cannot access them


And if you get too far inside
And if you try to reach your desires by going too deep into your mind


You'll only see my reflection
You will only see the distorted version of yourself that I present to you


It's always best when the light is off
It is better to hide from the truth and remain in darkness


I am the pick in the ice
I am the tool that can break you from the inside, like a pick breaking ice


Do not cry out or hit the alarm
Do not call for help or raise an alarm to protect yourself


You know we're friends till we die
You know that we will always be together, even in death


And either way you turn
No matter which direction you go in your mind


I'll be there
I will always be present, controlling and influencing your decisions


Open up your skull
Allow me to enter your mind


Climbing up the walls
I am taking control over your thoughts and emotions, causing you distress


It's always better on the outside
It is easier to ignore internal struggles and live on the surface


Fifteen blows to the back of your head
Fifteen traumatic events that have caused you harm and distress


Fifteen blows to your mind
Fifteen traumatic events that have deeply affected your thoughts and emotions


So lock the kids up safe tonight
Protect your innocence and purity from harm by locking it away


Put the eyes in the cupboard
Do not allow yourself to see the truth or the reality of what is happening


I've got the smell of a local man
I have the scent of a predator who preys on the vulnerable


Who's got the loneliest feeling
Who is deeply isolated and suffering


Climbing up the walls
The feeling of being trapped and overwhelmed is growing stronger


Climbing up the walls
The sense of powerlessness and fear is escalating


Climbing up the walls
The desperation and anxiety are consuming the mind




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: COLIN CHARLES GREENWOOD, EDWARD JOHN O'BRIEN, JONATHAN RICHARD GUY GREENWOOD, PHILIP JAMES SELWAY, THOMAS EDWARD YORKE

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Vj Parra

Soy la llave de la cerradura en tu casa
que mantiene tus juguetes en el sótano,
y si te adentras demasiado,
sólo verás mi reflejo.
Siempre es mejor con las luces apagadas.
Soy el martillo en el hielo.
No llores ni enciendas la alarma.
Sabes que somos amigos hasta la muerte.
Adonde voltees,
allí estaré.
Destapa tu cráneo,
allí estaré,
escalando los muros.
Siempre es mejor con las luces apagadas.
Siempre es mejor afuera.
Quince golpes en la nuca.
Quince golpes en la mente.
Asegura a los niños esta noche.
Mantén vigilado el armario.
Tengo el olor de un hombre local,
que tiene el sentimiento más solitario.
Adonde voltee,
allí estaré.
Destapa tu cráneo,
allí estaré,
escalando los muros...
escalando los muros...



All comments from YouTube:

ALEJANDRO DAVID BOLANOS

This is by far the best version of Radiohead - Climbing Up the Walls.
I love it.
Thank you

Bom gc

Vdd amigo melhor versão,bom demais demais!!!..... abraço do Brasil.....

Gasparee Villa

I heard this version when I was in college. I never forgot it. The remix complements the intended mood of the original. This song often pairs up with hooverphonic and portishead on my playlist.

chulk607

LOVE this version. Dangerously addictive.

Luke Keeno

i love Radiohead so much and I love Fila Brazillia this tune is just beautiful

Raphael Carvalho da Silva

Very good stuff in this remix. The original one is awesome, and this one manages somehow to be even better! Very trippy also

John Morales

This song just jumped in my head and then I found this remix...what a find!!! This is such a great remix...LOVE IT!!!

NVarela

This is for when you want to listen to Climbing up the walls but don't wanna feel too depressive

Stephen Lloyd

I agree. Totally one of the best "remixes" I have ever heard!

gt3000nc

How did I forget about this beautiful song 🥹

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