BITE ME
Kilo Kish Lyrics


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Ahhh!
I don′t give a flying–
Ahh!

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

When I roll down my window
When I heard all those words, words, words from your mouth
Make me wanna run back, turn back, can I go back?
Finna run back, straight in the house
When I reach for my headphone
Wanna hear "boom boom pow, b-b-boom boom pow"
Only ones lost in space now
I wish they'd beam me up, then I′d turn this shit down

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

Bite Me, Bite Me
You can try me, try me
If you likey, likey
I don't give a f–f–f– Ahh!

Bite Me, Bite Me
If you likey, likey
You can try me, try me
I don't give a f–f–f– Ahh!

When I get to work, smile until it hurts
All the boys hear like nothing that I said
Make me wanna run back, turn back
Where your mind at?
Wanna gun right straight to the end
Turning on the tube, better yet the news
Then I hear back and fourth, like a ping pong match
How they run, run in place now
Wish they′d beam me up ′cause I'm about to snap

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

Feels like I′m about to slip
Take control, then lose the grip
Feels like I'm about to slip
Under all your influence
Feels like I′m about to slip
Take control here, of me
Feels like I'm about to slip
Under all your influence

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

Bite Me, Bite Me
You can try me, try me
If you likey, likey
I don′t give a f–f–f– Ahh!

Bite Me, Bite Me
If you likey, likey
You can try me, try me
I don't give a f–f–f– Ahh!

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song?
I don't give a flying- Ahh! Ahh!

Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well




Sick of that song?
I don′t give a flying- Ahh! Ahh!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Kilo Kish's song "BITE ME" express a sense of frustration and boredom with repetitive and mundane experiences. The repetition of the phrase "Sick of that song? Oh well" emphasizes the singer's weariness and disinterest. They express a longing for escape and finding solace in their personal space, represented by their desire to retreat into their house or listen to their own choice of music through headphones. The mention of wanting to hear "boom boom pow" suggests a craving for something more energetic and exciting, contrasting with the monotony of the song they are tired of.


The phrase "Bite Me" is a defiant statement of not caring about others' opinions or expectations. It reinforces the singer's desire to break free from the constraints of societal norms and the repetitive experiences that bore them. The repetition and emphasis on the phrase "I don't give a f–f–f– Ahh!" further assert this rebellious attitude.


The lyrics also touch upon the frustration of being surrounded by mindless chatter and noise, whether it's from others or the media. The desire to escape from these distractions and be beamed up suggests a wish to disconnect from the chaotic world.


Overall, the song captures a sense of ennui and fatigue with the mundane and repetitive nature of life. It represents a cry for something more exciting, a longing for personal freedom, and a refusal to conform to societal expectations.


Line by Line Meaning

Ahhh!
Expressing frustration or annoyance


I don't give a flying–
I don't care at all


Sick of that song? Oh well
Tired of hearing the same song, but it doesn't matter


You bore me to death
You are extremely dull and uninteresting


When I roll down my window
When I lower my car window


When I heard all those words, words, words from your mouth
When I listen to your incessant talking


Make me wanna run back, turn back, can I go back?
Makes me desire to retreat or escape from the situation


Finna run back, straight in the house
Going to quickly return home


When I reach for my headphone
When I grab my headphones


Wanna hear 'boom boom pow, b-b-boom boom pow'
I want to listen to a song with a strong beat


Only ones lost in space now
We are the only ones who feel detached and disconnected


I wish they'd beam me up, then I'd turn this shit down
I wish I could be transported away from here and lower the volume


Bite Me, Bite Me
Challenge me, provoke me


You can try me, try me
You can attempt to mess with me


If you likey, likey
If you enjoy it


I don't give a f–f–f– Ahh!
I don't care at all


When I get to work, smile until it hurts
When I arrive at work and force a smile even though it pains me


All the boys hear like nothing that I said
The boys don't pay attention to or understand what I say


Where your mind at?
What are you thinking about?


Wanna gun right straight to the end
I want to skip to the conclusion immediately


Turning on the tube, better yet the news
Turning on the TV, or even better, the news


Then I hear back and forth, like a ping pong match
I hear a back-and-forth conversation, like a ping pong game


How they run, run in place now
How they futilely move without progressing


Wish they'd beam me up 'cause I'm about to snap
I wish I could escape from this situation because I am close to losing my temper


Feels like I'm about to slip
It feels like I am on the verge of losing control


Take control, then lose the grip
Attempt to seize control, but quickly lose it


Under all your influence
Under the impact or pressure you exert


Sick of that song?
Tired of hearing that song


You bore me
You are incredibly dull and uninteresting


I don't give a flying- Ahh! Ahh!
I don't care at all




Writer(s): Lakisha K Robinson

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Antonio Pimentel

Ahhh!
I don't give a flying- Ahh!

[Refrain] (x2)
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

[Verse 1]
Better roll down my window
When I heard all those words words words from your mouth
Maybe when I run back, turn back and I go back
Then I run back, straight in the house
When I reach for my headphones
Wanna hear boom boom bap b-b-boom boom bap
All the words lost in space
I wish they'd beam me up, then I turn that shit down

[Refrain] (x2)
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

[Chorus]
Bite me, bite me
You can try me, try me
If you likey, likey
I don't give a f-f-f- Ahh!
Bite me, bite me
If you likey, likey
You can try me, try me
I don't give a f-f-f- Ahh!

[Verse 2]
When I get to work, smile until it hurts
All the boys here liked nothing that I said
And when I run back, turn back
They're lined up with a gun, right straight to the end
Turning on the tube, better hear the news
Then I head back and forth like a boom boom latch
On the run, run, new bassline
Wish they'd beam me up cause I'm about to snap

[Refrain] (x2)
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

[Bridge]
Feels like I'm about to slip
Take control, then lose your grip
Feels like I'm about to slip
Under all your influence
Feels like I'm about to slip
Take control, you [?] me
Feels like I'm about to slip
Under all your influence

[Refrain] (x2)
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death

[Chorus]
Bite me, bite me
You can try me, try me
If you likey, likey
I don't give a f-f-f- Ahh!
Bite me, bite me
If you likey, likey
You can try me, try me
I don't give a f-f-f- Ahh!

[Beat Switch]
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
You bore me to death
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song?
I don't give a flying- Ahh! Ahh!
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song? Oh well
Sick of that song?
I don't give a flying- Ahh! Ahh!

[Outro]
Bitch! You're a bitch, haha!
You're a bitch!
Haha! Haha!



All comments from YouTube:

ИEON

2 years ago? Why isn’t this in the millions yet? Unique sound and voice.

𝓙𝓪𝔂𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹𝓰𝓮𝓮𝓴𝓲𝓷 🥷

This was in a movie

dj Revue

@𝓙𝓪𝔂𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹𝓰𝓮𝓮𝓴𝓲𝓷 🥷 what movie

𝓙𝓪𝔂𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹𝓰𝓮𝓮𝓴𝓲𝓷 🥷

@dj Revue there’s someone inside your house

𝓙𝓪𝔂𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹𝓰𝓮𝓮𝓴𝓲𝓷 🥷

@dj Revue its on Netflix

Unknown

@𝓙𝓪𝔂𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹𝓰𝓮𝓮𝓴𝓲𝓷 🥷 thats where i found this song! it was such a good movie too.

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grilled cheese

Not to sound fake deep but the symbolic resonance of having her judges- the people she is trying to impress- be superficial puppets.... I feel it. I love kilo, Reflections in Real Time is one of the best and most genuinely existential albums I’ve ever heard. She keeps it real and honest.

Internet Baby

ok boomer

MacDoesIt

Obsessed

Tshidí

you listen to kilo?

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