The Slow Phaseout
Motorpsycho Lyrics


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There's nothing I can do to begin to understand
I wouldn't dare to get near that quicksand
I'm watching your thrills from my home in the hills
To me it seems so bland
I look down from my mountain, see lives passing by
On that four lane deep stir-fry
Seeking sainthood,seeing human driftwood, I feel like an alien spy
Why do you do the things you do?
Why do you do the things you do, you say...

There's no single reason, it just happened that way
Now my mind is turning into clay
All of my days drift by in a daze while I wish myself away
The blood on my hands will never fully dry,I mislaid my alibi
The grail lost its sheen, now I just feel unclean
Decomposing with a sigh

Why do you do the things you do?
Why do you do the things you do, you say...
Withdraw to where I'm free from doubt
To simmer in this slow phaseout (Beyond the point of caring)
To simmer in this slow phaseout (Awoken from these dreams)

There's nothing I can do to begin to understand
I wouldn't dare to get near that quicksand
I'm watching your thrills from my home in the hills
To me it seems so bland
Why do you do the things you do?
Why do you do the things you do, you say...
Withdraw to where I'm free from doubt
To simmer in this slow phaseout
Why do you do the things you do
Withdraw to where I'm free from doubt




To simmer in this slow phaseout
Why do you do the things you do, you say...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Motorpsycho's song The Slow Phaseout seem to be a contemplation of the singer's distance from the experiences and choices of those around him. He cannot understand what motivates others to live their lives as they do, to seek thrills, and to seek sainthood. The singer observes from his "home in the hills," seemingly removed from the bustling, four-lane highways of life that others travel. The singer is somewhat of an outsider, feeling like an "alien spy," and seemingly detached from what others value.


The chorus, "Why do you do the things you do?" suggests a search for motivation and explanation. The second verse depicts the singer's state of being - in a slow phaseout, feeling his mind turn to clay, and wishing himself away. The mention of blood on his hands could indicate guilt, and a feeling of being unclean could be a metaphor for an internal struggle or perceived moral decay. The song seems to end on a melancholic note with the singer longing to "withdraw to where I'm free from doubt" and to "simmer in this slow phaseout."


Overall, the lyrics seem to be a reflection on society, and how difficult it can be to understand the actions of others. The singer seems to be struggling with his own identity and morality, perhaps feeling isolated from society's expectations.


Line by Line Meaning

There's nothing I can do to begin to understand
I am powerless to comprehend


I wouldn't dare to get near that quicksand
I fear the danger that surrounds you


I'm watching your thrills from my home in the hills, to me it seems so bland
Your excitement doesn't impress me, I observe it from a distance without feeling the same way


I look down from my mountain, see lives passing by, on that four lane deep stir-fry, Seeking sainthood, seeing human driftwood, I feel like an alien spy
From my elevated viewpoint, I see people moving through life as if on a conveyor belt, seeking purpose but drifting aimlessly - I feel like an outsider or observer


Why do you do the things you do?
I question the motives behind your actions


There's no single reason, it just happened that way, Now my mind is turning into clay
I can't identify a specific cause, it just unfolded as it did and now I feel mentally stuck


All of my days drift by in a daze while I wish myself away, The blood on my hands will never fully dry, I mislaid my alibi
I go through life in a fog, wishing I was somewhere else - I am plagued by guilt and regret that won't go away


The grail lost its sheen, now I just feel unclean, Decomposing with a sigh
My once-pure goals have lost their shine, leaving me feeling dirty and decaying


Withdraw to where I'm free from doubt, To simmer in this slow phaseout (Beyond the point of caring), To simmer in this slow phaseout (Awoken from these dreams)
I retreat to a place where I don't second-guess myself, letting my mind and body slow down and disconnect from the world's chaos


Why do you do the things you do?
I still wonder about your motives


Withdraw to where I'm free from doubt, To simmer in this slow phaseout, Why do you do the things you do
Once again, I retreat to my peaceful place and ponder the question of why you live the way you do




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