Mister
Siva Six Lyrics


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Mister, can you change these things around me
Blind me like the summer sun
And help me with those things I choose
I bought them by mistake or chance

Mister, can you offer me
A plastic bag of love and madness
Cans of chaos and disorder
Sadness and some needful things

Mister, is this head of oak
Or you come from mynamoaka
From a barren double bed
Buy or rent this skin that changes

From those ages
You have turned them pages
Turned into dust
We turned into dust

Mister, you're too thin, how can you live in Athens
Have you got a therapy? I'm sorry, is my tooth inside you
How come your skin is so transparent
Has your parent been a vampire
Or just tired by these needful things you cannot change

Mister, have you ever fisted her
When she was up in the night sky
Fool and yellow, say hello and she will smile

Hey mister
Kiss my sister in her armpit
Lick her between the skin
Clean her current passion in

Hey mister, would you change your head for her and miss her
Lay her in the cans of love and mist her
Hey mister, would you change your head for her and miss her

Mister, can you move a bit above me
Love evolve, and solve me
Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister
Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister

Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister
Bleed and whisper
Bleed and whisper in a room without a window
Bleed and whisper
Bleed and whisper




Bleed and whisper
Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Siva Six's song "Mister" is a mix of complex and enigmatic messages that are open to interpretation. At first glance, the song seems to be about asking for help from someone or something called "Mister." The main character in the song appears to be calling out for assistance in changing their life's circumstances. They wish to be blinded by the summer sun and ask for "plastic bags of love and madness" as well as cans of "chaos and disorder." The character is seeking change but is confused about what they need.


The character also asks if "Mister" is some sort of entity or if they are from another place, possibly "mynamoaka." This raises questions about the character's perceptions and understanding of the world around them. The lyrics also bring up vivid imagery such as "cleaning current passion" and "kissing a sister in her armpit," which add to the abstract and cryptic tone of the song.


Overall, the interpretation of "Mister" is open, and the song features a deep level of poetic symbolism. The lyrics represent a unique take on the struggles of personal change and growth.


Line by Line Meaning

Mister, can you change these things around me
Can you alter my surroundings, envelop me with blinding warmth as the sun in summer, and help me with the things I inadvertently acquire.


Mister, can you offer me
May I request the provision of a plastic bag filled with love and madness, a chaotic array of cans holding disorder, sadness, and other necessities.


Mister, is this head of oak
Is your head of oak, solid and unchanging, or do you come from Mynamoaka, a place where even a double bed cannot provide fertility and growth? Are you able to purchase or lease a changing skin?


From those ages You have turned them pages Turned into dust We turned into dust
You have seen the generations come and go, turned the pages of history until they crumbled to dust, just as our own lives eventually do.


Mister, you're too thin, how can you live in Athens Have you got a therapy? I'm sorry, is my tooth inside you How come your skin is so transparent Has your parent been a vampire Or just tired by these needful things you cannot change
You appear so delicate, how can you survive in a bustling city like Athens? Do you have a cure for your fragility, and apologize if my rude curiosity intrudes upon you. Why is your skin so transparent, were your parents in some way supernatural or merely exhausted by the unavoidable demands of life?


Mister, have you ever fisted her When she was up in the night sky Fool and yellow, say hello and she will smile
Have you done anything wildly unconventional with a woman, perhaps when she was high in the night sky? Regardless of our inhibitions, she just needs a simple greeting to bring out her radiant smile.


Hey mister Kiss my sister in her armpit Lick her between the skin Clean her current passion in
Hey Mister, please kiss my sister's armpit, make love to her in every sense of the word, and help her satisfy her present desires.


Hey mister, would you change your head for her and miss her Lay her in the cans of love and mist her Hey mister, would you change your head for her and miss her
Mister, would you trade your current state of being for hers, and experience the ache of loving a woman who is no longer there? Would you place her in a container of love and warmth and then touch her tenderly?


Mister, can you move a bit above me Love evolve, and solve me Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister
Mister, can you elevate above me and support my growth, help evolve my love and resolution, and bleed and whisper with me in a confined, windowless space.


Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister Bleed and whisper Bleed and whisper in a room without a window Bleed and whisper Bleed and whisper Bleed and whisper Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister
Repeated request for Mister to share an intimate, raw moment in a place lacking external stimuli or distractions.




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