Cheese
Jack Stauber's Micropop Lyrics


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This can′t brie
There's more cheese to choose than I can see
You gouda be kidding me
I can′t make these decisions on my provolone
If I act better
Could someone else select my cheddar?
Are these bleus parmanent?
I'll be okay, I'll look away and let the universe say




Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Jack Stauber's Micropop's song "Cheese" seem to touch on the overwhelming nature of decision-making and the anxiety that comes with it. The mention of cheese serves as a metaphor for the multitude of choices one has to make in life. The phrase "This can't brie" playfully emphasizes the frustration and feeling of being overwhelmed. The line "There's more cheese to choose than I can see" suggests that there are countless options available, making it difficult to make a decision.


The lyrics then continue with wordplay and puns, such as "You gouda be kidding me" and "I can't make these decisions on my provolone." These lines highlight the humor in the song, using cheese-related terms to express the struggle of decision-making. The question "Are these bleus permanent?" could be interpreted as questioning the long-term consequences of one's choices.


The final line, "I'll be okay, I'll look away and let the universe say," suggests a sense of surrender and trust in the universe to guide the decision-making process. By looking away and relinquishing control, the singer finds solace in the belief that the universe will somehow provide the answer.


Overall, the lyrics of "Cheese" present a relatable and whimsical take on the challenges of decision-making, using cheese-related metaphors and wordplay to convey the feeling of being overwhelmed by choices.


Line by Line Meaning

This can't brie
I am unable to believe or accept this situation


There's more cheese to choose than I can see
There are numerous options or possibilities available that overwhelm me


You gouda be kidding me
You must be joking or not serious


I can't make these decisions on my provolone
I am unable to make these choices or decisions on my own


If I act better
If I improve my behavior or performance


Could someone else select my cheddar?
Is it possible for someone else to choose or decide for me?


Are these bleus parmanent?
Are these sad or melancholic feelings long-lasting or permanent?


I'll be okay, I'll look away and let the universe say
I will be fine, I will divert my attention and allow the universe or fate to determine the outcome




Writer(s): Jack Stauber

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