Performance
Happy Mondays Lyrics


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One day he was admiring his reflection
In his favorite mirror
When he realized all too clearly
What a freakin' old beasty man he was
Who is? You is, you is now son

I took to hiding, I took to hiding
I took to hiding, hiding strange things
I took to dribbling, we took to dribbing down my front
I starting running, I starting running on the spot

Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat your
Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat ya

We're all food, your cake
We're all the food, your weirdos' cream

Quick quick, fast fast, quick quick, fast fast
I took to dribbling, I took to dribbing down my front
You took to hiding, you took to hiding strange things

One day she was touching her reflection
In her favorite mirror
When she realized all to clearly
What a freakin' old weirdo she was
Who was? She was, she is

Fast fast, quick quick, quick quick, fast fast




She took to hiding, she took to hiding strange things
I took to dribbling, I took to dribbing down my front

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Happy Mondays's song Performance explore the theme of self-reflection and the realization that one may not be as perfect or attractive as they once thought. The song begins with a man admiring his reflection in his favorite mirror, only to realize that he is an old "beasty" man. The lyrics "Who is? You is, you is now son" emphasize the point that the man is now fully aware of his flaws.


The chorus features the repetition of "Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat your, Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat ya," which can be interpreted as a metaphor for how society consumes and discards people who are no longer attractive or useful. The lyrics "We're all food, your cake, We're all the food, your weirdos' cream" further reinforce this idea.


Throughout the song, the man and a woman both take to hiding and dribbling down their fronts, suggesting a sense of embarrassment and shame about their physical appearance. The fast-paced and repetitive nature of the lyrics add to the frenzied feeling of the song, emphasizing the sense of panic that can come with self-realization.


Overall, Performance is a provocative and thought-provoking song that encourages listeners to consider their own self-perception and the ways in which society values appearance.


Line by Line Meaning

One day he was admiring his reflection
He was looking at himself in a mirror


In his favorite mirror
The mirror he liked the most


When he realized all too clearly
He had a sudden moment of understanding


What a freakin' old beasty man he was
He thought he looked old and unattractive


Who is? You is, you is now son
He admits that he is the one who looks old


I took to hiding, I took to hiding
He started to hide


I took to hiding, hiding strange things
He started hiding things that were strange


I took to dribbling, we took to dribbing down my front
He started drooling


I starting running, I starting running on the spot
He started to run in place


Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat your
He is going to consume or destroy something


We're all food, your cake
They are all food for someone else


We're all the food, your weirdos' cream
They are all weird things for someone else's enjoyment


Quick quick, fast fast, quick quick, fast fast
He is moving quickly


One day she was touching her reflection
She was looking at herself in a mirror


When she realized all to clearly
She had a sudden moment of understanding


What a freakin' old weirdo she was
She thought she was strange and unattractive


Who was? She was, she is
She admits that she is the one who is weird


She took to hiding, she took to hiding strange things
She started to hide things that were strange


I took to dribbling, I took to dribbing down my front
He started drooling




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: PAUL ANTHONY RYDER, GARY KENNETH WHELAN, MARK PHILIP DAY, PAUL RICHARD DAVIS, SHAUN WILLIAM RYDER

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Performance

Happy Mondays

One day he was admiring his reflection
In his favorite mirror
When he realized all too clearly
What a freakin' old beasty man he was
Who is? You is, you is now son

I took to hiding, I took to hiding
I took to hiding, hiding strange things
I took to dribbling, we took to dribbing down my front
I starting running, I starting running on the spot

Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat your
Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat ya

We're all food, your cake
We're all the food, your weirdos' cream

Quick quick, fast fast, quick quick, fast fast
I took to dribbling, I took to dribbing down my front
You took to hiding, you took to hiding strange things

One day she was touching her reflection
In her favorite mirror
When she realized all to clearly 
What a freakin' old weirdo she was
Who was? She was, she is

Fast fast, quick quick, quick quick, fast fast
She took to hiding, she took to hiding strange things 
I took to dribbling, I took to dribbing down my front



All comments from YouTube:

Bun Hoyle

The Happy Mondays at their absolute best, I always default to this video to remember them in their prime. RIP Paul

Rick Astley

2:54 this part is pure fire

Aron

They absolutely smashed it here, nice and raw.

The_egg_man

Guitar is on point

Genedefekt1916

Absolutely shit hot here .

Ewan mcarthur

Gone too soon

Eleventh Monkey Gaming

Sometimes you don't need a remastered version, this sounds just perfect the way it is!!!

b kooo

i wish this was available in a high quality audio version. this is simply the best performance of this song.

Stephen Barton

Thats them

Jon

Ye agree nice and raw better than lp

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