In 2009 Kam Jennings made all of his solo works to date available to the public for free download at:
http://suicideseven.bandcamp.com
Welt
Suicide Seven Lyrics
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Crying on my sleeve. A brilliant faker
Brought me to my knees spinning in perpetual motion
Never finding Bakers Street
It occurred to me how absurd I have become
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Broken elevator doesn't rise to the top
It's all in my letter like a tires broken dream
At once I see error so it, so it seems
Take care of my house
Fairs fair in the summer time
Ugly girls always get their share
It occurred to me how absurd I have become
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Help me quit, help me quit, help me let you down
Packed up all my bags and I'm leaving town
I'm a free man
I'm a free man
I'm a free man
I'm a free man
I'm a free man
I'm a free man empty
The hope is gone
He sees it go
Finds himself a lonely place and lays down in the sand
Good intentions? Know longer care
Doesn't know if he'll make it, make it back again
It occurred to me how absurd I have become
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Oh my sister where have you gone, and will you ever be coming home
The lyrics of Suicide Seven's song "Welt" convey a sense of despair and disillusionment. The opening lines suggest that small lies can often go unnoticed, and the singer feels like they have been let down. The phrase "microscopic lies hide from naked eyes" implies that there are things that are not immediately visible or obvious, which can erode trust and cause disappointment. The singer's vulnerability is highlighted in the following line, "I feel let down crying on my sleeve."
The song continues to explore themes of deception and disillusionment, with the singer describing themselves as a "brilliant faker" who has been brought to their knees. The line "never finding Bakers Street" could be interpreted as a reference to the Sherlock Holmes story "The Adventure of the Baker Street Irregulars," in which Holmes employs a group of street children to solve a mystery. This may suggest a feeling of being lost or aimless, unable to find a sense of purpose or direction.
The chorus repeats the phrase "It occurred to me how absurd I have become," highlighting the singer's awareness of their own struggles and doubts. The final verse introduces the idea of a journey, with the singer packing their bags and leaving town. The final lines, "Oh my sister where have you gone, and will you ever be coming home," leave the listener with a sense of uncertainty and loss.
Overall, "Welt" presents a bleak and introspective picture of the struggles and challenges of modern life.
Line by Line Meaning
Microscopic lies hide from naked eyes. I feel let down
Deceitful acts that are too small to be seen with the naked eye have let me down
Crying on my sleeve. A brilliant faker. Brought me to my knees spinning in perpetual motion. Never finding Bakers Street
I wear my emotions in plain sight and feel stupid for being fooled by someone with a talent for deception; the situation has left me feeling drained and stuck in an endless cycle of disappointment
It occurred to me how absurd I have become. My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my. Broken elevator doesn't rise to the top. Unfortunate, blind, better than you have become
I realize how ridiculous I have become and feel frustrated that I can't seem to achieve success; I acknowledge that even though I may have less advantages than some, I am still capable of being better than them
It's all in my letter like a tires broken dream. At once I see error so it, so it seems. Take care of my house. Fairs fair in the summer time. Ugly girls always get their share
The contents of my letter are as disappointing as a flat tire, and I realize my mistakes; please take care of my belongings when I'm gone, and remember that even those considered unattractive will find happiness in their own way
Help me quit, help me quit, help me let you down. Packed up all my bags and I'm leaving town
Assist me in moving on and ending our relationship, I've decided to leave town and start anew
I'm a free man. I'm a free man. I'm a free man. I'm a free man. I'm a free man. I'm a free man empty
I claim to be free, but the reality is that I feel empty and unfulfilled
The hope is gone. He sees it go. Finds himself a lonely place and lays down in the sand. Good intentions? Know longer care. Doesn't know if he'll make it, make it back again
Hope has disappeared, and he feels alone and hopeless; he no longer cares about trying to do the right thing, and is uncertain if he will be able to recover from this state
Oh my sister where have you gone, and will you ever be coming home
I miss my sister and wonder if she will return home
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Kam Jennings
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@geribluehair
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know the half of the abuse
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know the half of the abuse
Welcome to the room of people
Who have rooms of people that they loved one day
Docked away
Just because we check the guns at the door
Doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades
You'll never know the psychopath sitting next to you
You'll never know the murderer sitting next to you
You'll think, "How'd I get here, sitting next to you?"
But after all, I've said, please don't forget
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know the half of the abuse
We don't deal with outsiders very well
They say newcomers have a certain smell
You have trust issues, not to mention
They say they can smell your intentions
You'll never know the freakshow sitting next to you
You'll have some weird people sitting next to you
You'll think "How did I get here, sitting next to you?"
But after all I've said, please don't forget
(Watch it)
(Watch it)
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know the half of the abuse
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
(Watch it)
Wait for them to ask you who you know
(Watch it)
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
(Watch it)
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Why'd you come? You knew you should have stayed
(It's blasphemy)
I tried to warn you just to stay away
(Away)
And now they're outside ready to bust
(To bust)
It looks like you might be one of us
@oliviapoopedherpants7341
“You’ll never know the murderer sitting next to you”
slowly moves away from cat
@randomroman8538
lol
@realvinestaff
Slowly rides chair away from my sister who is behind me
stop liking this it is old comment so old
@apimpnamedrunupputthemhand3207
Lmao
@user-iw5ib3lc2v
Bitcoin killed
@pusheenloverandtheholycomr3601
lol
@tricks9210
“You’ll never know the psychopath sitting next to you”
Me: Turning slowly and looking at my cat.
@s4hlj
Is it weird I was scrolling down while listening and the same exact time I started reading your comment, he sang that line..
@RaiLen0
🤣🤣🤣..
Update: sitting on my couch atm and the cat is looking at me lmfaoo.
@fantom242
Хорошо 😸