Behind The Scenes
Kayak Lyrics


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We live on rumours
A shadow world of lies in which we're all
Our own consumers
Aware that every secret has its price

In this little private game where nothing's confidential
Where rise to power, wealth and fame
Does anything but last

If you could only see the world through my eyes
I wonder would you like the view
And would it mean the same to you

If you could only see the world through my eyes
Supermen and drama queens
The stage is yours behind the scenes

They're in for more
But you've been there before
The road of claims and allegations
Stuck within your own revolving door

Your soul for free publicity
The gateway to the masses
Sleeping with the enemy
A cuckoo in your nest

You can try to hide your tracks
All questionable facts
Delete your notes, your compromising files
No matter how you clean the place
They'll even find the smallest trace
Of anything that makes it worth their while
To bring you down in style

If you could only see the world through my eyes
I wonder would you like the view
And would it mean the same to you

They're back again
Get out while you still can
Out of their web of information
Escape their short attention span

Back into obscurity, the world of second guesses
Where shameless curiosity and talking to the rest

If you could only see the world through my eyes
I wonder would you like the view
And would it mean the same to you

If you could only see the world through my eyes
Fallen stars and could-have-beens




The stage is yours behind the scenes
A long parade of wasted dreams

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Kayak's song "Behind the Scenes" explore the theme of living in a world of rumours and lies. The song describes a "shadow world" where power, wealth, and fame are the ultimate goals, but nothing is truly confidential. The song also touches on the idea that living in the public eye requires sacrifices such as giving up one's soul for free publicity and being stuck within a revolving door of claims and allegations.


The chorus of the song poses the question of what it would be like to see the world through the eyes of someone living in this world of rumors and secrets. While the stage may be theirs behind the scenes, the true cost of living in this way is a long parade of wasted dreams and the constant fear of being brought down in style.


In summary, the song is a commentary on the price of fame, and the sacrifices one must make to maintain it in a world where nothing is truly private or confidential. The lyrics suggest that the public persona of a celebrity or power broker is carefully curated and constructed, but ultimately unsustainable in the face of the unrelenting demands of the media and the public.


Line by Line Meaning

We live on rumours
We thrive on gossip and speculation


A shadow world of lies in which we're all
A world of deceit and secrets that we all inhabit


Our own consumers
We consume our own rumors and lies


Aware that every secret has its price
We know that keeping secrets can have consequences


If you could only see the world through my eyes
If you could understand my perspective


I wonder would you like the view
I wonder if you would appreciate what you see


And would it mean the same to you
Would you have the same interpretation and understanding?


Supermen and drama queens
People who think they're invincible and crave attention


The stage is yours behind the scenes
When not in the spotlight, it's your personal stage for your own desires


They're in for more
They're going to get more than they bargained for


But you've been there before
You've experienced this before


The road of claims and allegations
A path filled with accusations and declarations


Stuck within your own revolving door
Trapped in a cycle that never ends


Your soul for free publicity
You're willing to give up your integrity for attention


The gateway to the masses
The way to reach and influence large groups of people


Sleeping with the enemy
Being involved with someone who is against your interests


A cuckoo in your nest
An intruder who deceives and takes over


You can try to hide your tracks
You can attempt to cover up any evidence


All questionable facts
All the suspicious and uncertain information


Delete your notes, your compromising files
Get rid of any incriminating documents


No matter how you clean the place
No matter how much you try to cover up the truth


They'll even find the smallest trace
They'll uncover even the most insignificant clue


Of anything that makes it worth their while
Anything that motivates them enough to investigate further


To bring you down in style
To take you down and make it public


They're back again
They've returned for another round of scandal


Get out while you still can
Leave before they catch up to you


Out of their web of information
Escape from their trap of surveillance and knowledge


Escape their short attention span
Avoid being their next target of scrutiny and attention


Back into obscurity, the world of second guesses
Go back to being unknown and uncertain


Where shameless curiosity and talking to the rest
Where people are always curious and talking behind your back


Fallen stars and could-have-beens
People who were once famous but are now forgotten


The stage is yours behind the scenes
When not in the spotlight, it's your personal stage for your own desires


A long parade of wasted dreams
A never-ending procession of lost opportunities and failures




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