Everybody's Paris Pt. III
Sandro Perri Lyrics


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Did I really mean to do this?
London and Rome feel sickeningly real
Not everybody's Paris
Where everybody wants to be a cat
Everybody's Paris
Everybody's France
Everybody thinks this wasn't anybody's last chance
Everybody wants
Everybody gets cigarettes

In a city of lights
In a city that lights up
Everybody wants to fall then get back up
But all around you the dead stack up
In everybody's Paris
Look, just go to the end of the road then you back up
A laboring angel needs a baby to be born
To a young man with a horn
In everybody's Paris
The ceiling fan looks like a plan for a sky designed
To cut you to shreds
To tear you to pieces
To tear you to pieces
To tear you to pieces
To cut you to shreds
To tear you to pieces
To cut you to shreds
To tear you to shreds
In everybody's Paris

It's your city of lights
It's your city that lights up
Everybody's Paris
Everybody's France
Everybody thinks this was everybody's last chance
To nameless, the named
The blameless dead apples
The last thing we need in this world
Is something to sing about
Everyone go right ahead, everyone shred
Love is good but love can be wielded
In everybody's Paris
Where everybody haunts a haunted house
Wherever you go, I wanted you there
Ten feet in the snow
An inch from the air in everybody's Paris
Everybody's Paris




Along the River Seine
Swore I would never do this to you again

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Sandro Perri's song "Everybody's Paris Pt. III" delve into themes of self-reflection, the allure of certain cities, the human desire to belong, and the complexities of love. The song opens with a pondering line, "Did I really mean to do this?" suggesting a sense of uncertainty or regret regarding certain actions or decisions. This sets the introspective tone for the rest of the lyrics.


The mention of London and Rome feeling "sickeningly real" indicates that these cities, often romanticized and idealized, may not live up to one's expectations. In contrast, Paris holds a special place in people's hearts, being the city where "everybody wants to be a cat." This references the famous Aristocats song, where being a cat is associated with freedom and carefree living. Paris is seen as a place where people can fully be themselves, where everyone desires to be.


The repetition of the line "everybody's Paris, everybody's France" signifies the universality and collective longing for a place that offers a sense of belonging and fulfillment. However, the lyric "everybody thinks this wasn't anybody's last chance" hints at the transient nature of such desires, suggesting that opportunities may come and go, making it difficult for anyone to seize their ultimate chance at achieving their dreams.


The mention of cigarettes could symbolize a craving for temporary pleasure or escape, reflecting the allure and addiction that certain cities and experiences may hold. The song then shifts to a more introspective tone, highlighting the contrast between the vibrant image of Paris as a city of lights and the reality of death and despair within it. The lyrics allude to the dead "stacking up" and the need for new life to be brought forth.


The line "the ceiling fan looks like a plan for a sky designed to cut you to shreds" portrays a sense of danger or vulnerability in the midst of the beauty and elegance associated with the city. This suggests that despite its enchanting facade, Paris can also have a harsh and unforgiving side, capable of tearing individuals apart.


The subsequent mention of a "laboring angel" needing a "baby to be born" and a "young man with a horn" portrays the cyclical nature of life and creation, contrasting with the previous references to death. This imagery suggests that even in the face of adversity, Paris still holds the potential for new beginnings and artistic expression.


The lyrics also touch on the complexities of love. The line "love is good but love can be wielded in everybody's Paris" suggests that love can be both uplifting and destructive, depending on how it is used. The reference to a haunted house and the desire for someone's presence in the snow and air further reflect the emotional and atmospheric depth of love in the context of Paris.


The final line, "I swore I would never do this to you again" hints at a personal commitment or resolution not to repeat certain actions or behaviors in a relationship. It adds a layer of personal introspection and regret, further emphasizing the introspective theme that runs throughout the song.


Overall, "Everybody's Paris Pt. III" explores the complex interplay between desires for belonging, the mythical allure of Paris, the fragility of life, and the emotional complexities of love. It offers nuanced insights into the human condition, as seen through the lens of the iconic city of Paris.


Line by Line Meaning

Did I really mean to do this?
Did I truly intend to go through with this action?


London and Rome feel sickeningly real
The cities of London and Rome seem overwhelmingly genuine


Not everybody's Paris
Paris is not a place that belongs to everyone


Where everybody wants to be a cat
A place where everyone desires to embody a carefree and independent spirit


Everybody's Paris
Paris belongs to everyone


Everybody's France
France belongs to everyone


Everybody thinks this wasn't anybody's last chance
Everyone believes that this opportunity is not the final one for anyone


Everybody wants
Everyone desires


Everybody gets cigarettes
Everyone obtains cigarettes


In a city of lights
Within a brightly illuminated city


In a city that lights up
In a city that illuminates and comes alive


Everybody wants to fall then get back up
Everyone wishes to experience failure and then rise again


But all around you the dead stack up
However, the deceased accumulate in great numbers around you


In everybody's Paris
Within the Paris that belongs to everyone


Look, just go to the end of the road then you back up
Simply reach the conclusion of the path, then retrace your steps


A laboring angel needs a baby to be born
An angel that endures hardship requires a newborn child to come into existence


To a young man with a horn
To a youthful individual with a musical instrument, such as a trumpet


In everybody's Paris
Within the Paris that belongs to everyone


The ceiling fan looks like a plan for a sky designed
The ceiling fan resembles a blueprint for a deliberately crafted sky


To cut you to shreds
To mercilessly tear you apart


To tear you to pieces
To completely break you apart


In everybody's Paris
Within the Paris that belongs to everyone


It's your city of lights
It's the city that illuminates for you


It's your city that lights up
It's the city that comes alive for you


Everybody's Paris
Paris belongs to everyone


Everybody's France
France belongs to everyone


Everybody thinks this was everybody's last chance
Everyone believes that this was the final opportunity for everyone


To nameless, the named
To those without a name, to those who are known


The blameless dead apples
The innocent deceased individuals


The last thing we need in this world
The final element we require in this world


Is something to sing about
Is a subject worthy of singing about


Everyone go right ahead, everyone shred
Everyone proceed without pause, everyone destroy


Love is good but love can be wielded
Love is positive but can also be employed as a weapon


In everybody's Paris
Within the Paris that belongs to everyone


Where everybody haunts a haunted house
Where everyone frequents a house full of ghosts


Wherever you go, I wanted you there
Regardless of the destination, I desired your presence


Ten feet in the snow
Standing in deep snow up to ten feet high


An inch from the air in everybody's Paris
Extremely close to being suspended in the air within the Paris that belongs to everyone


Everybody's Paris
Paris belongs to everyone


Along the River Seine
Beside the flowing River Seine


Swore I would never do this to you again
Vowed that I would refrain from causing you this pain once more




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: Sandro Perri

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