Firework
M.O Project Lyrics


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I don't like the loud noises of fireworks
they crack the most predictable sounds ever to be heard
But if we are talking about my least favourite kind of sound
Well that's the sound of unspoken words




Overall Meaning

In these lyrics, the singer expresses discomfort and aversion towards loud noises, specifically fireworks. The mention of the loud crackling sounds of fireworks suggests that the singer finds them to be both disruptive and unappealing. The use of the word "predictable" emphasizes that the singer may feel a sense of monotony or tedium associated with fireworks, as though they follow a set pattern that offers no surprises or excitement. This disdain for fireworks serves as a metaphor for the singer's distaste for the ordinary and expected in life.


However, the lyrics take a more introspective turn when the singer juxtaposes their dislike of fireworks with a more profound aversion: the sound of unspoken words. Here, the focus shifts from external stimuli like fireworks to internal, emotional complexities. The mention of "unspoken words" suggests a deep-seated discomfort with unexpressed thoughts, feelings, or truths. The deafening silence of unspoken words may represent pent-up emotions, unresolved conflicts, or unaddressed issues that weigh heavily on the singer's mind.


The choice to contrast physical sounds like fireworks with emotional silence highlights the singer's inner turmoil and struggle with communication. This juxtaposition suggests that the singer may find the absence of verbal expression to be more disturbing and unsettling than the external noise of fireworks. The silence of unspoken words can be deafening in its own right, creating a sense of unease and tension that lingers in the air long after the fireworks have faded.


Overall, these lyrics convey a sense of discomfort, unease, and emotional complexity. By using the imagery of fireworks and unspoken words, the singer paints a vivid picture of their inner world, where external disruptions and internal conflicts intertwine. The lyrics invite listeners to reflect on the complexities of human emotions, the challenges of communication, and the profound impact of both external and internal noise on our lives.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't like the loud noises of fireworks
I am not a fan of the loud and explosive sounds produced by fireworks


they crack the most predictable sounds ever to be heard
Fireworks always produce loud cracking sounds that are expected and familiar


But if we are talking about my least favourite kind of sound
When it comes to sounds that I dislike the most


Well that's the sound of unspoken words
Silence or lack of communication bothers me more than any other sound




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Written by: Henry Sung

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@cmonispro8715

O say can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming, Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight O'er the ramparts we watch'd were so gallantly streaming? And the rocket's red glare, the bomb bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there,
O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected now shines in the stream,
'Tis the star-spangled banner - O long may it wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore,
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion
A home and a Country should leave us no more?
Their blood has wash'd out their foul footstep's pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave, And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
O thus be it ever when freemen shall stand
Between their lov'd home and the war's desolation!
Blest with vict'ry and peace may the heav'n rescued land Praise the power that hath made and preserv'd us a nation! Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto - "In God is our trust,"
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.



All comments from YouTube:

@midwestmike2196

Lol the guy working there couldn't be happier

@WanderingRationalist

I think it’s more of an “I don’t get paid enough to deal with this shit.”

@midwestmike2196

@WanderingRationalist 😂 had it written all over his face with the smile

@midwestmike2196

@Brad B. 😅😂

@Menaceblue3

[10 mins ago]
Manager: "Kevin, restock aisle 12 next to the fireworks display, please."

[present]
Manager:😲

@midwestmike2196

@Menaceblue3 lol 😆

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@cookiethereeject6065

The worker has the best reaction. And I'm sure that reaction is "I'm not cleaning this shit up"

@josephb9456

I think he's smiling because he's about to get sent home.

@greensun1334

He's just smiling and walks away... What a loyal worker!

@isiahgatson7409

they aren't paying him enough to deal with that

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