Lisztomania
Margaux Avril Lyrics


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So sentimental
Not sentimental no
Romantic not disgusting yet
Darling I'm down and lonely
When were the fortunate only?
I've been looking for something else
These days it comes it comes
It comes it comes it comes and goes

Lisztomania
Think less but see it grow
Like a riot like a riot oh!
Not easily offended
Not hard to let it go
From the mess to the masses

Follow misguide stand still
Disgust, discourage
On this precious weekend ending
This love for gentlemen only
Wealthiest gentlemen only
Now that you're lonely
Too late too late too late jugulate too late
Let's go slowly discourage
We'll burn the pictures instead
When it's all over we can barely discuss
For one minute only
Not where the fortunate only
Thought it could have been something else
These days it comes it comes
It comes it comes it comes and goes

Lisztomania
Think less but see it grow
Like a riot like a riot oh!
Not easily offended
Not hard to let it go
From the mess to the masses

Lisztomania




Think less but see it grow
Like a riot like a riot oh!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Margaux Avril's song Lisztomania express a sense of longing and disconnection from the world. The opening lines of the chorus - "So sentimental, not sentimental no, romantic not disgusting yet" - suggest that the singer is searching for a connection that is more than just sentimental, but something that is deeper and more meaningful. The line "Darling I'm down and lonely, when were the fortunate only?" underscores the singer's feelings of isolation and a desire to be part of something greater than themselves. The repeated chorus of "Lisztomania, think less but see it grow, like a riot like a riot oh!" seems to express a desire for something wild and uncontrolled, a passion that can sweep them up and take them away from their mundane existence.


The lyrics also touch on the pressure to conform and the desire to break free from it. The lines "Follow misguide stand still, disgust, discourage" suggest a rejection of societal norms and expectations. The song mentions the "wealthiest gentlemen only" and a "love for gentlemen only," which could be interpreted as a commentary on class divisions and gender roles. The repeated refrain of "from the mess to the masses" could mean that the singer is seeking to break out of their own messy life and join the masses, to be part of something bigger than themselves.


Overall, the lyrics of Lisztomania express a yearning for something beyond the mundane and a desire to break free of societal constraints. The repeated refrain of "think less but see it grow, like a riot like a riot oh!" suggests a need for passion and chaos in life, something that will shake them out of their everyday existence.


Line by Line Meaning

So sentimental
Feeling emotions deeply


Not sentimental no
But not being overly emotional either


Romantic not disgusting yet
Embracing love and passion without it being distasteful


Darling I’m down and lonely
Feeling sad and isolated


When were the fortunate only?
Questioning when only the privileged were considered fortunate


I’ve been looking for something else
Searching for a different type of happiness


These days it comes it comes
But sometimes that happiness feels fleeting


It comes it comes it comes and goes
It's not a constant feeling and it can be unpredictable


Lisztomania
The frenzy surrounding the music of Franz Liszt


Think less but see it grow
Don't overthink it, just let it develop naturally


Like a riot like a riot oh!
Like an uncontainable outburst of energy


Not easily offended
Not being easily upset or insulted


Not hard to let it go
Able to let things go easily


From the mess to the masses
From chaos to widespread popularity


Follow misguide stand still
Being misled and lost in place


Disgust, discourage
Feeling repulsed and disheartened


On this precious weekend ending
As a valuable weekend comes to a close


This love for gentlemen only
A love reserved for only wealthy and respectable men


Wealthiest gentlemen only
The elite and most prosperous men only


Now that you’re lonely
Now that you're feeling alone


Too late too late too late jugulate too late
Regretting not taking action sooner


Let's go slowly discourage
Let's take it slow and not be disheartened


We’ll burn the pictures instead
We'll get rid of memories that bring pain


When it’s all over we can barely discuss
When it's all said and done, it's hard to talk about


For one minute only
Only for a brief moment


Not where the fortunate only
Not limited to only the privileged


Thought it could have been something else
Wondering if there was something more




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Christian Mazzalai, Frederic Moulin, Laurent Mazzalai, Thomas Croquet

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OMG! She sings in English amazingly, too. This girl is a star.

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