Frying Pan Eyes
Golden Smog Lyrics


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Soaked yourself in gasoline
And you're down the [Incomprehensible]
Are you lying, frying pan eyes

You pawn my box at the Highland store
You're waitress night or two before
But you're trying, open your eyes
But you live and you love
And you give this love

Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad

Cause you're up or you're down
No in between

You told the saw that you're gonna stop
So he bent you up and you went too cop
Now you're flying, how am I done

You never really were my sinner
It's not like me to be mean
But I'm trying, frying pan eyes

Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad

Cause you're up or you're down
No in between
Cause you're up or you're down
No in between

Soaked yourself in gasoline
And you're down the [Incomprehensible]
And you dying, frying pan eyes

Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad

Don't look so sad




Don't look so sad
Don't look so sad

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Golden Smog's song Fry Pan Eyes depict the struggles of substance abuse, addiction, and self-destructive behaviors. The opening lines of "Soaked yourself in gasoline, and you're down the [Incomprehensible], are you lying, frying pan eyes?" paint a picture of someone who is on a dangerous path, putting themselves at risk, and potentially deceiving those around them. The chorus of "Don't look so sad, you know it ain't that bad, cause you're up or you're down, no in between" captures the ups and downs of addiction, the moments of hope followed by devastating lows.


The second verse continues the narrative of someone who is struggling with addiction, describing how they pawned something off and worked as a waitress but are trying to open their eyes. The lyrics "You never really were my sinner, it's not like me to be mean, but I'm trying, frying pan eyes" showcase the songwriter's attempts to empathize with and understand the struggles of their loved one, despite the emotional toll it takes on them.


Overall, Fry Pan Eyes is a poignant and emotional exploration of addiction and the impact it can have on individuals and their relationships. The lyrics are raw, visceral, and convey the pain of both the person struggling with addiction and those around them.


Line by Line Meaning

Soaked yourself in gasoline
You've immersed yourself in a dangerous and flammable liquid


And you're down the [Incomprehensible]
You've hit rock bottom and can't seem to find a way out


Are you lying, frying pan eyes
Your eyes are red and puffy, possibly from crying or substance abuse, and there's a sense of deceit within you


You pawn my box at the Highland store
You've sold my possessions at a pawn shop to make money


You're waitress night or two before
You worked as a server for a couple of nights to earn some cash


But you're trying, open your eyes
Despite your struggles, you're making an effort to stay awake and alert


But you live and you love
You still have feelings and emotions, despite any hardships you've faced


And you give this love
You're capable of giving love and affection to others


Don't look so sad
Try not to display too much sadness or despair


You know it ain't that bad
Your situation might not be great, but it's not the worst thing in the world


Cause you're up or you're down
Your mood or situation is either positive or negative, with no middle ground


No in between
There are no gray areas or neutrality in your emotional status


You told the saw that you're gonna stop
You promised to stop using drugs or engaging in harmful behaviors


So he bent you up and you went too cop
Someone convinced you to take drugs or you gave into temptation and were arrested


Now you're flying, how am I done
You're experiencing the euphoric effects of the drugs and it's unclear how things will turn out


You never really were my sinner
Although you may have made mistakes, you were never truly a bad person


It's not like me to be mean
I'm not typically a cruel or unkind person


But I'm trying, frying pan eyes
Despite my efforts to be understanding, your red, puffy eyes make it difficult to feel sympathetic toward you


And you dying, frying pan eyes
Your eyes are tired and worn out, and it seems like you're slowly giving up on life


Don't look so sad
Don't let your sadness overwhelm you


Don't look so sad
Try to stay positive and look for hope


Don't look so sad
Even when things are tough, keep your head up




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management
Written by: GARY LOURIS, GARY MICHAEL LOURIS, KRAIG JARRET JOHNSON

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