Good Fashion
Sage Francis Lyrics


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Dark lenses, tint the windows that are under my eyelids
To hide from the light like I'm stuck in a fire pit
Burning up a sigh, with no desire to live through these lies
So I suffer in silence
Culture of violence, truth stuck behind my lips
Bound, gagged, and whipped, stripped, divided and split
Eatin' words with a forked tounge
And now the grumble of my stomache's got the thump of a war drum
A battle goin' on inside, nobody's safe from
Clowns are playing rusian roulette with paint guns
They run in place, and they call it the human race
Losin' pace with that stupid look on their face, shootin' blanks
And all they ask is why I wear these glasses
And all I can tell them is hell, it's good fashion
All they ask is why I wear these glasses
And all I can tell them is, hell...
We're acting like men of steel, with a thin protective shield
Gathering the raw footage that can never make the final reel
So we cover up the stories that eyes tell, make way for what we take to the grave
It doesn't bind both souls, buried in a faustian bargain bin
In the cemetary there's a joust between God and men
Talkin' loud, but aint sayin' nothin, used to have daily discussions, I doubt we'll ever talk again
And all they ask is why I wear these glasses
And all I can tell them is hell, it's good fashion




All they ask is why I wear these glasses
And all I can tell them is, hell...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Sage Francis's "Good Fashion" delve into themes of self-protection, deception, and the consequences of a society that values image over truth. The singer describes their dark lenses as a shield to hide from the light, which represents the truth they cannot bear to face. They feel stifled by a culture of violence, which has left them bound, gagged, and whipped into silence. The metaphor of "eatin' words with a forked tounge" highlights the internal struggle between the truth they know and the lies they feel they must uphold in order to survive. The line "nobody's safe from" suggests that the inner turmoil of the singer is not unique to them, but pervasive in society.


The singer paints a picture of humans as "clowns" engaging in a meaningless "human race," losing pace and firing "blanks" in a battle they can never win. In sharp contrast to the mask of normalcy that people wear, the singer's dark lenses serve as a symbol of defiance and rebellion against the status quo. When asked why they wear these glasses, the singer has no answer except to say that it's "good fashion." However, it's clear that the glasses are a form of protection from a reality that they cannot face.


Overall, the lyrics of "Good Fashion" capture the sense of isolation and desperation that can arise when individuals feel at odds with a society that values image over truth.


Line by Line Meaning

Dark lenses, tint the windows that are under my eyelids
I'm using sunglasses to block out the light and hide my emotions.


To hide from the light like I'm stuck in a fire pit
I'm avoiding the spotlight and struggling with my emotions, as if I'm trapped in a burning pit of despair.


Burning up a sigh, with no desire to live through these lies
I'm sighing heavily and feel trapped in a world of deceit, with no desire to go on living amidst the lies.


So I suffer in silence
I am enduring my troubles alone and in silence.


Culture of violence, truth stuck behind my lips
The society I live in is rife with violence and I cannot speak openly about the truth.


Bound, gagged, and whipped, stripped, divided and split
I'm restrained, hurt, and oppressed, feeling helpless and divided.


Eatin' words with a forked tounge
I'm being dishonest and saying things I don't really mean.


And now the grumble of my stomache's got the thump of a war drum
I'm starving and stressed out, with the constant thumping of anxiety inside of me.


A battle goin' on inside, nobody's safe from
I'm struggling internally and it's affecting everyone around me.


Clowns are playing rusian roulette with paint guns
People are foolishly risking their lives in a non-serious way.


They run in place, and they call it the human race
People are stagnant and not really making any progress, despite thinking they're in a race.


Losin' pace with that stupid look on their face, shootin' blanks
People are losing motivation and shooting empty words without really meaning them.


And all they ask is why I wear these glasses
Everyone is asking why I wear sunglasses all the time.


And all I can tell them is hell, it's good fashion
I don't really have a good answer for why I'm wearing sunglasses, but they look good and I'm sticking with it.


We're acting like men of steel, with a thin protective shield
We're putting up a facade of strength, but it's actually a weak protection against vulnerability.


Gathering the raw footage that can never make the final reel
We're documenting experiences that will never really matter in the long run.


So we cover up the stories that eyes tell, make way for what we take to the grave
We're ignoring the emotions and stories that people's eyes reveal, and instead focusing on things that won't matter when we die.


It doesn't bind both souls, buried in a faustian bargain bin
Whatever we're doing is not bringing people's souls together, instead burying them in a negative bargain.


In the cemetary there's a joust between God and men
Death is a constant struggle between faith and humanity.


Talkin' loud, but aint sayin' nothin, used to have daily discussions, I doubt we'll ever talk again
We're talking a lot but not really saying anything meaningful, and our daily conversations have died down and may never resume.


And all they ask is why I wear these glasses
Again, people are questioning why I'm wearing sunglasses all the time.


And all I can tell them is, hell...
I don't really have a good answer for why I'm wearing sunglasses all the time.




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FaustianBargainBin

Still a classic

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God this dude is awesome

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0 dislikes because the people who would dislike it aren't even cool enough to know about it.

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This song is SICK!

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