Resurrection
Misfits Lyrics


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Complications inside of me
Reminds me that my heart won't always beat
The ugly face of death that's smiling
At my rotting teeth

I will die here in this sorrow
I was waiting for tomorrow
Palpitate the pulse until
You feel my heart explode against the wall

Oh
Talk about me
Laugh about me
Cry about me
Nail me to the cross
I'll be a martyr for the hated
The weak, the ugly, the lost

I will die here in this sorrow
I won't wait for tomorrow
Palpitate the pulse until
You resurrect my soul from the wall

Whoa
Talk about me
Laugh about me
Cry about me
Nail me to the cross

Whoa




Whoa
Whoa

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Misfits' "Resurrection" portray the grim reality of one's mortality, reminding the listener that their heart will not beat forever. The first line of the song, "Complications inside of me," suggests that the singer is facing a health issue that makes them aware of their limited time on earth. The second line, "Reminds me that my heart won't always beat," further emphasizes this point, setting a somber tone for the rest of the song.


The lyric "The ugly face of death that's smiling at my rotting teeth" represents a bleak image of death, conveying a sense of despair and hopelessness. The singer feels trapped by their mortality, resigned to dying in sorrow without any hope for tomorrow. The following lines, "Palpitate the pulse until you feel my heart explode against the wall / Talk about me, laugh about me, cry about me, nail me to the cross," reveal the singer's desire to be remembered and immortalized after their death. This martyr-like mentality is further reinforced in the chorus, with the lyrics "I'll be a martyr for the hated, the weak, the ugly, the lost."


Line by Line Meaning

Complications inside of me
There are issues and difficulties within myself.


Reminds me that my heart won't always beat
I am aware that I won't live forever.


The ugly face of death that's smiling
Death, which is often grim and unpleasant, seems to be finding joy in what is happening.


At my rotting teeth
My decaying teeth are a physical representation of the decay happening inside of me.


I will die here in this sorrow
I will inevitably pass away while being in this state of sadness.


I was waiting for tomorrow
I had previously anticipated that things might improve in the future.


Palpitate the pulse until
Create a strong sense of anticipation until...


You feel my heart explode against the wall
You witness the intensity of my emotions in a violent way.


Talk about me
Have conversations about who I am.


Laugh about me
Find humor in what I do or say.


Cry about me
Let my existence cause deep emotion to come to the surface.


Nail me to the cross
Punish me in a way that is reminiscent of the crucifixion.


I'll be a martyr for the hated
I am willing to be persecuted for the sake of those who are despised.


The weak, the ugly, the lost
Those who are vulnerable or unattractive and those who feel disoriented and adrift in the world.


I won't wait for tomorrow
I won't expect my situation to improve in the future anymore.


You resurrect my soul from the wall
Bring my spirit back to life.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DAVID CALABRESE, JERRY CAIAFA, MICHAEL C. EMANUEL, PAUL CAIAFA

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