Killer
Mouse Powell Lyrics


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Yeah, yeah, yeah, ye yeah yeah
And I wish I knew now what I knew then
Ever since a kid, all I had was music
I was on my own, tryna build a movement
Ain't bad for a C-grade student
The rent is late, the check is due
The smiles fake
It's safe to bet the breasts are too
I'm on my way it's been months since
I saw your face, I was on
Broadway when you called me to pick me up
Don't let me down, don't build me up
Whole damn town's gonna spit you up
I hope it drops you somewhere near Hollywood
You've been chasing your dreams for so long
It basically seem like you're not awake
You're stayin' asleep
Make believing you're almost famous
Dear friends, don't call or write my phone
I won't answer you
I ain't seen family in months
It's what I had to do

Mr friendly really ain't all there
Just bottles and lines and uncut hair
They don't make them like they used to
(they used to, they used to)

Good times are gonna be killer
Good times are gonna be killin' me
Good times are gonna be killer
Good times are gonna be killin' me

Yeah, Smack dab in the middle of a bad week
You love the battlefield but can't
Stand to be the casualty (damn)
It has to be a two way street
All we got in common is how you hate me
And all I really wanted
Was a little recognition
Just a little room to wiggle
Just a minimal submission
I'd've made you mine
I'da changed my whole world
Tryna change your mind
It ain't fair only one of us can stay behind
Whiskey on whiskey, my drink is on ice
I keep missing the point you
Keep paying the price
I keep that little note you
Wrote when we broke up
Next to other photographs that keep
Me getting choked up
I've been burying my thoughts
With my skeletons
This barstool is awkward as hell again
Get in line with the rest
That've been left behind it's quitting time

Good times are gonna be killer
Good times are gonna be killin' me
Good times are gonna be killer
Good times are gonna be killin' me

I'll probably be banking on the lottery
And faking my apology the day
They come and slaughter me, honestly
I'm nervous as a preteen
Last big prom date, captain of the B Team
Must've missed the ball game
I never said it's easy
I just always figured they'd
Eventually they'd reach me
Please, put me out to pasture
Throw me in some handcuffs
Promise me some laughter and tell
Me how the band sucks
I'm gettin' sick about it lookin
At the co pay
The sex part's cool but the rest
Of this is so fake
I used to sit around and tell
Myself someday I'll get it straight
Now I'm just sitting here just waitin'
To be a kid again

Good times are gonna be killer
Good times are gonna be killin' me
Good times are gonna be killer
Good times are gonna be killin' me (oh yeah)
Good times are gonna be killer
Good times are gonna be killin' me
Good times are gonna be killer
Good times are gonna be killin' me
Good times are gonna be killer
Good times are gonna be killin' me
"Hey Mouse, me again i heard you were
Looking for first love stories uh




I just wanted to tell you to ask your
Mother she'll tell you more call you later"

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Mouse Powell's song "Killer" delve into themes of nostalgia, personal struggles, and self-reflection. The song begins with a sense of longing and hindsight, as the singer ponders how different things would have been if they possessed the knowledge they do now back in the past. From an early age, the singer found solace in music and embarked on a journey to build a movement and pursue their dreams. Despite being labeled as a C-grade student, they didn't let that define them.


The lyrics then touch upon the challenges and hardships faced along the way. The singer is overwhelmed with financial difficulties, fake smiles, and superficial interactions. They reminisce about a time when they received a call to be picked up on Broadway, indicating a moment of success or recognition. However, there is a sense of disappointment as the singer reveals feeling let down, not wanting to be built up only to be torn down by the unforgiving nature of the industry. The song also references the singer's dedication to their dreams, acknowledging the sacrifices made, including a lack of contact with friends and family.


The second verse of the song explores themes of unrequited love and longing for validation. The singer describes a volatile relationship where there seems to be mutual hatred. Despite wanting recognition and a chance to prove themselves, they realize that the connection they desire is not reciprocated. The lyrics highlight a desire for room to grow and a chance to change the other person's perception. There is a sense of regret and sadness as the singer holds onto mementos, such as a note from their ex-partner, triggering mixed emotions.


As the song progresses, the lyrics express a deep sense of disillusionment and frustration. The singer contemplates their future, feeling anxious like a preteen at a prom and uncertain of their place. They express a longing for simplicity, yearning to go back to a time when things were easier and less complicated. The song concludes with a phone message urging the singer to ask their mother about first love stories, hinting at the complexities of love and the search for understanding and connection.


Overall, "Killer" conveys a range of emotions, capturing the struggles, doubts, and yearning for recognition that often accompany the pursuit of dreams.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ye yeah yeah
Expressing enthusiasm or agreement


And I wish I knew now what I knew then
Reflecting on the past and wishing for knowledge or understanding


Ever since a kid, all I had was music
Music has been a significant part of my life since childhood


I was on my own, tryna build a movement
I was independent, striving to create a meaningful impact


Ain't bad for a C-grade student
Despite not being the best student, I've achieved success


The rent is late, the check is due
Facing financial difficulties and impending obligations


The smiles fake
The displayed happiness is inauthentic


It's safe to bet the breasts are too
Indicating that artificial physical attributes are likely as well


I'm on my way it's been months since
I'm making progress, but it's been a while since


I saw your face, I was on
I last saw you when


Broadway when you called me to pick me up
While I was on Broadway, you contacted me to offer assistance


Don't let me down, don't build me up
Please don't disappoint me or give me false hope


Whole damn town's gonna spit you up
The entire town will reject and discard you


I hope it drops you somewhere near Hollywood
I desire for you to end up in a place close to Hollywood


You've been chasing your dreams for so long
You have been actively pursuing your aspirations for a significant period


It basically seem like you're not awake
It appears as if you are not fully aware or present


You're stayin' asleep
You continue to remain unaware or unresponsive


Make believing you're almost famous
Engaging in a fantasy of being nearly famous


Dear friends, don't call or write my phone
I request my friends to refrain from contacting me


I won't answer you
I will not respond to your attempts to reach me


I ain't seen family in months
I have not visited or spent time with my family for a long time


It's what I had to do
It was necessary for me to prioritize other things over family


Mr friendly really ain't all there
Mr friendly is mentally unstable or not fully present


Just bottles and lines and uncut hair
Engaging in substance abuse and neglecting personal appearance


They don't make them like they used to
The quality of something has declined over time


Good times are gonna be killer
Positive experiences will bring anguish or suffering


Yeah, Smack dab in the middle of a bad week
Currently experiencing a difficult week


You love the battlefield but can't
You enjoy the challenges but struggle to


Stand to be the casualty (damn)
Accept being the one who suffers the consequences


It has to be a two way street
Both parties must contribute in a mutually beneficial manner


All we got in common is how you hate me
The only similarity we share is your dislike towards me


And all I really wanted
My true desire


Was a little recognition
To be acknowledged or appreciated


Just a little room to wiggle
Some freedom or flexibility in my actions


Just a minimal submission
A small amount of compliance or surrender


I'd've made you mine
I would have pursued a romantic relationship with you


I'da changed my whole world
I would have transformed my entire existence


Tryna change your mind
Attempting to alter your perspective or opinion


It ain't fair only one of us can stay behind
The situation is unjust as only one person can move forward


Whiskey on whiskey, my drink is on ice
I am consuming multiple drinks, with my main one served cold


I keep missing the point you
I continuously fail to understand or grasp your intention


Keep paying the price
Suffering the consequences of my actions


I keep that little note you
I hold onto the small message you


Wrote when we broke up
Penned during our separation


Next to other photographs that keep
Adjacent to additional pictures that


Me getting choked up
Evoke intense emotions within me


I've been burying my thoughts
I have been suppressing my thoughts or emotions


With my skeletons
Using my hidden secrets as a means of distraction


This barstool is awkward as hell again
Sitting alone at the bar feels uncomfortable and unpleasant


Get in line with the rest
Join the queue alongside others


That've been left behind it's quitting time
Those who have been abandoned or left behind, it's time to give up


I'll probably be banking on the lottery
I might rely on winning the lottery as a solution


And faking my apology the day
Deceptively offering my apologies when


They come and slaughter me, honestly
They confront and harm me, truthfully


I'm nervous as a preteen
Feeling anxious like a young teenager


Last big prom date, captain of the B Team
My most recent important social event, leading a less popular group


Must've missed the ball game
I probably overlooked the game or opportunity


I never said it's easy
I never claimed it was simple or effortless


I just always figured they'd
I always assumed or expected that they would


Eventually they'd reach me
Eventually, they would come or get to me


Please, put me out to pasture
I request to be retired or removed from active duty


Throw me in some handcuffs
Arrest me and put me into restraints


Promise me some laughter and tell
Assure me of amusement and inform


Me how the band sucks
Of the band's lack of talent or appeal


I'm gettin' sick about it lookin
I am becoming ill or exhausted from observing


At the co pay
The cost I have to bear or endure


The sex part's cool but the rest
Engaging in sexual activities is enjoyable, but the remaining aspects


Of this is so fake
Of this situation or relationship are inauthentic


I used to sit around and tell
In the past, I would frequently express


Myself someday I'll get it straight
The belief of eventually figuring things out


Now I'm just sitting here just waitin'
Currently, I am simply sitting and waiting


To be a kid again
Longing to experience the innocence and freedom of childhood


Good times are gonna be killer
Positive experiences will bring anguish or suffering


Good times are gonna be killin' me
The enjoyment of good times will cause me pain


Good times are gonna be killer
Positive experiences will bring anguish or suffering


Good times are gonna be killin' me
The enjoyment of good times will cause me pain


"Hey Mouse, me again i heard you were
A message addressed to Mouse, expressing previous communication


Looking for first love stories uh
Inquiring about Mouse's interest in hearing stories of initial romantic experiences


I just wanted to tell you to ask your
Informing Mouse to consult with their


Mother she'll tell you more call you later"
Mother, who can provide further details, and promising future contact




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Cloud9
Written by: JANTINE HEIJ, JORJE CARLOS MOLINA RODRIGUEZ, EUGENE VELTMAN, Ruby L Prophet

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