Bleeding Orange
Snapcase Lyrics


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why, do i work here? eye, electric eye on my back who's the next one down?, to be the perfect clone to be the perfect drone, to be the star employee ten cent raise, ten cent raise work five times faster you pressure me, no apologies you just enjoy your power someday ill be my own boss work for myself, work for myself ask of me, a faceless devotion fill my head with dreams, of company advancement bleed our colors, this is not my life bleed our colors, its just my job a message, from the bottom of the ladder




Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Snapcase's song Bleeding Orange explore the existential crisis of a person who is stuck in a soul-crushing job, under the watchful eye of their boss, who they perceive to be a power-hungry micro-manager. The lyrics indicate that the singer feels like a cog in a machine, an expendable worker whose worth is measured by how quickly they can work, and how much profit they can make for the company.


The singer also feels like they lack agency in their own life, with no power to change their situation or explore their dreams. They express a longing to be their own boss, to work for themselves, and to escape the company's expectation of a "faceless devotion". The use of the phrase "bleed our colors" juxtaposes the idea of a faceless worker with personal identity, as the singer's individuality is being sucked out of them by their job. The song concludes with a message from the "bottom of the ladder", presumably the lowest-ranking workers who are the hardest hit by exploitative labor practices.


Overall, Bleeding Orange's lyrics present a bleak picture of the corporate environment, where workers are forced to abandon their individuality and work tirelessly for the profit of their bosses. The song expresses the frustration of feeling trapped in a dead-end job, with little hope of escape or upward mobility.


Line by Line Meaning

why, do i work here?
Why do I work in this place?


eye, electric eye on my back
I feel like someone is watching me all the time


who's the next one down?,
Am I going to be replaced by someone else soon?


to be the perfect clone
To be like everyone else in this place


to be the perfect drone
To blindly follow orders and never question authority


to be the star employee
To receive recognition and praise from the boss


ten cent raise, ten cent raise
A tiny pay increase that hardly makes a difference


work five times faster
Work harder and faster than anyone else


you pressure me, no apologies
You push me to my limits without any regard for my well-being


you just enjoy your power
You take pleasure in exerting control over others


someday ill be my own boss
One day, I will have my own business and won't answer to anyone else


work for myself, work for myself
I will work for my own success and not for someone else's benefit


ask of me, a faceless devotion
You demand complete loyalty and obedience without acknowledging me as an individual


fill my head with dreams, of company advancement
You dangle the promise of a brighter future in front of me to keep me working hard


bleed our colors, this is not my life
I am drained of energy and passion by this job, which is not what I want for my life


bleed our colors, its just my job
I am sacrificing myself for this job, but it's not who I am


a message, from the bottom of the ladder
This song is a plea from someone who is at the lowest rung of the corporate ladder




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