Broken Heartbeats Sound Like Breakbeats
Los Campesinos! Lyrics


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One! Two! Three! Four!
One! Two! Three! Four!

Any more tears for the birthing pool?
Bear this child directly into misery
Kiss him in the face with no lips and no tongue
But with your little, middle, index and ring fingers
Singing 'I see songs in shapes and colours
Not nuclear physics or pottery ovens
Fluid lines that soar like towers
Patterns reformed just like child actors

Plunge your hand, rip out my spine
Replace it with a UV light
So I can be the beacon of hope that you'd always expected

These constant broken heartbeats sound like breakbeats
Looping round and round to me
You know he's so much more like Spiderman than you will ever, ever be

So stick with your instincts
Stick with the imprints
With the hieroglyphics that the fan club sent us
And roll with the toppers
The slow steady choppers
Bat with your eyelids
And lose it with your stutter
Go b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b - honeeeeey!
I'm taking far too many chances
On these less than idealistic romances

Plunge your hand, rip out my spine
Replace it with a UV light
So I can be the beacon of hope that you'd always expected

These constant broken heartbeats sound like breakbeats




Looping round and round to me
You know he's so much more like Spiderman than you will ever, ever be.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Broken Heartbeats Sound Like Breakbeats" by Los Campesinos! are complex and multi-layered. The first verse appears to be about the birth of a child, but it quickly takes a dark turn as the lyrics describe kissing the child's face with "no lips and no tongue" and singing about seeing songs in shapes and colors rather than science or art. The second verse takes a surreal turn as the singer asks for their spine to be replaced with a UV light so they can be a beacon of hope. The chorus repeats the phrase "These constant broken heartbeats sound like breakbeats," implying that the singer's heartbreak has become a repetitive, rhythmic pattern in their life.


The lyrics are full of wordplay and imagery, such as "Fluid lines that soar like towers" and "Stick with the imprints/With the hieroglyphics that the fan club sent us." The song also repeatedly references Spiderman, suggesting a theme of heroism and the desire to be something greater than oneself. Overall, the lyrics of "Broken Heartbeats Sound Like Breakbeats" are a commentary on the complexities of love, loss, and the search for meaning in life.


Line by Line Meaning

Any more tears for the birthing pool?
Are there any more tears left to cry for the birth of this child into misery?


Bear this child directly into misery
Take responsibility for this child's entry into a life of suffering


Kiss him in the face with no lips and no tongue
Give affection to the child without the physical means to do so


But with your little, middle, index and ring fingers
Using only fingers not intended for intimate displays of love


Singing 'I see songs in shapes and colours
Singing about the visual representation of music


Not nuclear physics or pottery ovens
Not interested in science or crafts


Fluid lines that soar like towers
Musical notes that ascend and ascend like tall structures


Patterns reformed just like child actors
Melodies altered and remade like young performers adapting to new roles.


Plunge your hand, rip out my spine
Physically remove my backbone from my body


Replace it with a UV light
Swap my backbone for a device that emits ultraviolet light


So I can be the beacon of hope that you'd always expected
So I can become the symbol of optimism you had always wanted


These constant broken heartbeats sound like breakbeats
Frequent emotional pain feels like the repeating rhythm of electronic music


Looping round and round to me
Repeating over and over again within my own mind


You know he's so much more like Spiderman than you will ever, ever be
You acknowledge that he possesses abilities far beyond your own capabilities.


So stick with your instincts
Continue following your natural inclinations


Stick with the imprints
Adhere to familiar marks and influences


With the hieroglyphics that the fan club sent us
With the symbols and signs that enthusiasts of our music have given us


And roll with the toppers
Cope with the superior ones


The slow steady choppers
The gradual ones who take their time


Bat with your eyelids
Flirt and communicate through expressive eye movements


And lose it with your stutter
Allow yourself to let go and become tongue-tied


Go b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b - honeeeeey!
Emphasize your stutter as a charming and endearing trait


I'm taking far too many chances
I am risking too much


On these less than idealistic romances
On relationships that are not as positive or hopeful as they could be




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ALEKSANDRA BERDITCHEVSKAIA, ELLEN WADDELL, GARETH PAISEY, HARRIET COLEMAN, NEIL ASHLEY TURNER, OLIVER BRIGGS, TOM BROMLEY

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