springfiel or bobby got a shadfly caught in his hair.
Sufjan Stevens Lyrics


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I don't care to say
What I failed to recognize
Every single day
From the poker to the prize

Running out of Springfield, I worked for the Capitol Air
In the bags
Found a woman there who said, she had a mind
To make me a messenger man

If my father took his life
For the national plan
I don't care, I'm not about to stick my grave
With an apron and a bucket of plans

Never ever, I can take the pillow cases
Off the yellow pillows, make a property line
From the bed in the living room, the living room
The morning papers made the most out of nothing at all

So we took the room
With a view of the runaway
I took off my clothes
And she took it for a holiday

I was taken for all the things
That I never had before
Running out of Springfield, she left me
With a note saying, "Bobby, don't look back"

And if my wife took a bicycle ride
With a knife in her hand
I saw it coming all the shad-flies run at once
With a trumpet or a train, oh, I'm running from it

Wait a minute, wait a minute, give a minute, lady
I can explain the aftershave




Wait a minute, wait a minute, give a minute
Bobby got a shad fly caught in his hair, yes, he does

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Sufjan Stevens's song Springfield or Bobby Got a Shadfly Caught in His Hair are open to a lot of interpretation. It seems to be about the challenges and pain of everyday life, and how people can sometimes feel trapped by their circumstances. The first stanza might be talking about how we don't always appreciate what we have until it's gone, and how we can spend our lives chasing after things that don't really matter. The second stanza seems to be about a job the singer had in Springfield, and how he met a woman there who offered to help him get ahead. However, the relationship didn't end well, and she left him with nothing but regrets.


The third and final stanza is by far the most perplexing, as it seems to jump between different images and ideas without any clear connection. It's possible that Stevens is trying to show how disconnected and chaotic life can feel sometimes, with no clear sense of cause and effect. Or, it could be that he's playing with words and images in a way that's intentionally nonsensical, to create a sense of dreamlike unreality.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't care to say
I am not willing to express


What I failed to recognize
My lack of awareness


Every single day
Consistently


From the poker to the prize
From the insignificant to the valuable


Running out of Springfield, I worked for the Capitol Air
Leaving Springfield and employed by the Capitol Air


In the bags
Inside the luggage


Found a woman there who said, she had a mind
Met a lady that claimed to possess the intention


To make me a messenger man
With the aim of making me a courier


If my father took his life
In case my father ended his life


For the national plan
To serve a national purpose


I don't care, I'm not about to stick my grave
I am indifferent; I won't be trapped in a hopeless situation


With an apron and a bucket of plans
Wearing an apron with a bucket of unfavourable strategies


Never ever, I can take the pillow cases
I can always remove the pillowcases


Off the yellow pillows, make a property line
From the yellow pillows, determine a boundary


From the bed in the living room, the living room
Starting from the bedroom to the living room


The morning papers made the most out of nothing at all
The newspapers exaggerated an unimportant event


So we took the room
We chose the room


With a view of the runaway
Providing a view to an uncontrolled space


I took off my clothes
I undressed


And she took it for a holiday
And she viewed it as a relaxing time away


I was taken for all the things
I was perceived as everything


That I never had before
That were new experiences


Running out of Springfield, she left me
Departing Springfield, she abandoned me


With a note saying, "Bobby, don't look back"
Written message stating, "Don't turn around, Bobby"


And if my wife took a bicycle ride
Suppose my wife went for a bicycle journey


With a knife in her hand
Holding a sharp weapon


I saw it coming all the shad-flies run at once
I predicted the outcome; all the shad-flies flee hurriedly


With a trumpet or a train, oh, I'm running from it
Either a trumpet or train; I am escaping from it


Wait a minute, wait a minute, give a minute, lady
Hold on, hold on, grant me some time, madam


I can explain the aftershave
I can justify the choice of aftershave


Bobby got a shad fly caught in his hair, yes, he does
Bobby has a shad fly trapped in his hair




Lyrics © NEW JERUSALEM MUSIC
Written by: SUFJAN STEVENS

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