Siamese Cell
Red Cell Lyrics


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I am the medicine
a chemical fuck
I am the parody
of my inequality
a feverish sky upon
my sterilised heartbeat
I, a two faced infection
one eats my perfection

don't talk don't turn don't try so much
the facts stretch far away
don't fear don't stare don't say too much
I'll rape my sleep tonight

I am the prostitute
for my own substitute




In and out of nowhere
to find any conviction

Overall Meaning

The opening line of Red Cell's "Siamese Cell" is not only arresting, but it sets the tone for the cynical and self-deprecating tone of the song. The song seems to be about a person who simultaneously embodies seemingly opposing forces: they are both the medicine that heals, and the chemical fuck that destroys. They are a parody of their own inequality, suggesting that they are their own worst enemy, but also indicating that they are aware of their own shortcomings. The image of a feverish sky upon a sterilized heartbeat is both surreal and unsettling- it suggests that despite all attempts at control, chaos still reigns beneath the surface. The person being described is a two-faced infection- one that both destroys and perfects.


Later in the song, the lyrics take a darker turn. The singer implores themselves not to talk, not to turn, not to try so much. They admonish themselves not to fear or stare, and to say as little as possible. The final line of the song is particularly jarring- "I'll rape my sleep tonight." This combines the image of sleep as a precious and vulnerable state with the violent and horrific act of rape. The overall impression is of a person who is deeply unhappy with themselves and detached from the world around them. They are both the perpetrator and the victim of their own emotional turmoil.


Line by Line Meaning

I am the medicine
I am the cure for their agony


a chemical fuck
a potent concoction in the guise of pleasure


I am the parody
I am a grotesque imitation of what I should be


of my inequality
of my inherent unfairness and unjustness


a feverish sky upon
a torrid atmosphere that envelops me


my sterilised heartbeat
my lifelessness, devoid of joy and spontaneity


I, a two faced infection
I am a double-edged sword, spreading my disease


one eats my perfection
one side undermines my goodness and virtue


don't talk don't turn don't try so much
severe limitations on one's own actions and words


the facts stretch far away
the truth is elusive and hard to find


don't fear don't stare don't say too much
suppressing emotions and keeping quiet


I'll rape my sleep tonight
my mind will be violated by my own inhibitions


I am the prostitute
I give in to temptation, forsaking my own values


for my own substitute
for a lesser version of myself


In and out of nowhere
moving aimlessly without direction


to find any conviction
to search for any shred of certainty or resolve




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