Valentine
Swollen Members Lyrics


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Slightly schizophrenic borderline psychotic
Sensational recreational narcotics
I thought I lost it but I found it
Temptation marches along till I'm surrounded
Inspired by fire the sensual illusion
Caught between the crossfire anger and confusion
Howl at the moon black blanket that's starlit
I'm rarely romantic plowing through tramps
And harlots madchild prevails tails of the unwanted
Not to be taken for granted
My past has come back and haunted for real
I've all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses
I pose with babies breath
Be afraid a place where magic is made
I'll rain on your parade with silver razor blades
I'm creepin' over the fence crawlin' through your back yard
My mind states intense
Savage penetration on the rocks with a twist
Now scream and shake your fists
Cause dreams are made of this

For real the opposite transmit telepathic
Roamin' the flats with automatics and back packs
Doin' jacks for Big Macs, accumulatin' stacks to make G's
Nigga please, you artificial

You dropped somethin', it's your heart
An' it's still pumpin', pumpin' you from this existence
It seems to be absolutely mandatory, 'cause you be manipulatin' skin
But no way, because you fake I can trace out your image
Even though you don't cast one, I smell a rat, I'm smellin' that
Stay back at least 150 inches,
You brew tea? an I know you know I can sense it
With the nostrils innocently mixed with 6 hostile stenches
Henceforth the elbow swings dinging, we bring whip to bleed scalps
Swingin' sleep out your mouth
How long you been hibernatin'? Too long!
You're abiding and aiding a felon, to switch your melon
Droppin' grammar like a judges hammer
I feel you mark, feel me feel your chart
You gotta be real an you gotta to have heart
You gotta to be real an you gots to have heart

Stir the blur, nuts and bolts whirl
Stored in electric ports, 4 strong boxes of 10 floors
Shift the weight towards the door, in hopes of escape
When hands on cord, the blazing roof Prev creates
Sound break, concord, eye of the condor
Hand skills of a saboteur, your in for
A war that pours coarse of molten into cords
Strung by the young ones, put me on tour
No folk lore horsemen for poison, pour in skin pores

Soft rhymers, metamorphize their cartoon characters
Grafted from Africa, in this game you got no stature
Not even a factor in this
Whole shit makes me yawn
Snatch your heart out your chest like a '96 ghetto spawn
Antonym of urban, too feminine for this cut-throat mentality
Have ? thoughts in my area, you get snatched out your Suburban
Fallacy with no antidote, in this ? your age get broke
Runnin' from gun smoke, ballin' never rumin'
Silver spoons crumbin' from flavor
Soon there will be no overseer to save ya
When I delve, tell your podiatrist it's a size 12
National ? Soldiers, leakin' a swine
A snake with no spine, I'll see you, I peeped you
You'll see blue, the fake,




A quick death is your fate
Now, I got shit to do

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Swollen Members’ song “Valentine’s Day Massacre” depict the dark and erratic thoughts of the singer, conveying their inner turmoil and potentially dangerous tendencies. The opening lines describe the singer as “slightly schizophrenic borderline psychotic” and indulging in “sensational recreational narcotics”. They feel tempted and surrounded by this temptation. The next line, “inspired by fire the sensual illusion”, suggests that the singer is motivated by a dangerous and destructive force. They are caught between the “crossfire anger and confusion” and howl at the moon in a kind of primal, animalistic way.


Line by Line Meaning

Slightly schizophrenic borderline psychotic
I am in a slightly crazy place mentally and borderline unstable


Sensational recreational narcotics
I am taking drugs strictly for leisure purposes or pleasure


I thought I lost it but I found it
I believed my life was spiraling out of control, but I regained my bearings


Temptation marches along till I'm surrounded
I am constantly faced with alluring or tempting situations that eventually take over my life


Inspired by fire the sensual illusion
I am motivated by passion and sensuality that is not necessarily real and only seems so


Caught between the crossfire anger and confusion
I am stuck in a difficult situation that has left me confused and frustrated


Howl at the moon black blanket that's starlit
I am in a dark place, and although there is light in my life, it is not enough to dispel the darkness


I'm rarely romantic plowing through tramps
I seldom indulge in romantic activities but instead engage in promiscuity


And harlots madchild prevails tails of the unwanted
I am successful in the unsavory or unwanted side of life


Not to be taken for granted
My success should not be underestimated


My past has come back and haunted for real
The mistakes of my past have caught up with me and are currently affecting my life


I've all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses
I have already had a near-death experience, and I see death as a sinister entity, represented by black roses


I pose with babies breath
I may seem harmless, but I am still capable of causing destruction


Be afraid a place where magic is made
A place where things happen that defy logic or explanation should inspire fear in those around it


I'll rain on your parade with silver razor blades
I will unexpectedly disrupt and take away any moment of joy you may have thought to experience, with ferocity and desperation


I'm creepin' over the fence crawlin' through your back yard
I am being sneaky and clandestine in my actions, perhaps in pursuit of something secretive


My mind states intense
My thoughts and emotions are especially strong and overwhelming


Savage penetration on the rocks with a twist
I am engaging in sex in a forceful and unconventional manner, likely involving drugs or other intoxicants


Now scream and shake your fists
React with fear as I am coming at you aggressively, ready for confrontation


Cause dreams are made of this
People's desires or fantasies are made up of precisely this kind of dangerous and intense experiences


For real the opposite transmit telepathic
I am the opposite of what I portray myself to be, and this fact is transmitted or communicated mentally


Roamin' the flats with automatics and back packs
I am moving around carrying guns or other weapons along with my necessary gear and supplies


Doin' jacks for Big Macs, accumulatin' stacks to make G's
I am willing to do low-level criminal or unpleasant tasks in order to make some money, likely to earn a small fortune


Nigga please, you artificial
You are a fake and don't belong in this world


You dropped somethin', it's your heart
You are not showing genuine emotion, and it seems like you are missing the essential qualities that make you human


An' it's still pumpin', pumpin' you from this existence
Your heart is still beating, keeping you alive in this world, but it is evident you are not fully living


It seems to be absolutely mandatory, 'cause you be manipulatin' skin
It appears that you prioritize manipulating and taking advantage of people, but it's really not fulfilling or rewarding


But no way, because you fake I can trace out your image
You think you are clever, but I see through your facade and can easily discern the real you


Even though you don't cast one, I smell a rat, I'm smellin' that
You don't necessarily leave physical evidence of your behavior, but I am still able to sense something fishy about you


Stay back at least 150 inches
Keep a safe distance away from me to avoid potential danger


You brew tea? an I know you know I can sense it
You may think you have hidden your actions, but I can tell you are being dishonest


With the nostrils innocently mixed with 6 hostile stenches
Even though I may appear innocent, I am still able to perceive things that are potentially dangerous or harmful


Henceforth the elbow swings dinging, we bring whip to bleed scalps
In the future, as a means of defense, we are not afraid to use any means necessary of causing harm to our opponents


Swingin' sleep out your mouth
Our blows and speech are so fierce that you become disoriented or fall asleep


How long you been hibernatin'? Too long!
You have been inactive and closed off for far too long


You're abiding and aiding a felon, to switch your melon
You are enabling a criminal to continue their illegal activities, and it's time for you to change your ways


Droppin' grammar like a judges hammer
Our speech is authoritative and stern, able to put a stop to any situation quickly


I feel you mark, feel me feel your chart
I understand your position and the things you have been through and hope that you understand mine as well


You gotta be real an you gotta to have heart
To succeed and be respected, one must be honest and genuine, with a strong will and determination


Stir the blur, nuts and bolts whirl
We are attempting to organize or bring some order to a chaotic or confusing situation


Stored in electric ports, 4 strong boxes of 10 floors
We have locked important items or information in secure, electronic storage locations


Shift the weight towards the door, in hopes of escape
We are trying to move objects or circumstances in order to make an escape possible


When hands on cord, the blazing roof Prev creates
When we pull on a cord, a fire or explosion occurs and we are able to exit the building


Sound break, concord, eye of the condor
We are trying to make a definitive move or decision amid an otherwise chaotic situation


Hand skills of a saboteur, your in for a war that pours coarse of molten into cords
We have the skills and equipment necessary to start a large and dangerous altercation


Strung by the young ones, put me on tour
Young, up and coming artists have requested me to go on tour with them


No folk lore horsemen for poison, pour in skin pores
We are not storytelling or spreading rumors, but we are engaging in real, harmful activities


Soft rhymers, metamorphize their cartoon characters
Other artists are fabricating or exaggerating their personas and image for the sake of their music


Grafted from Africa, in this game you got no stature
Coming from African descent, you have limited influence or respect in this music industry


Not even a factor in this whole shit makes me yawn
You are so irrelevant or insignificant to us, that it bores us to even acknowledge your existence


Snatch your heart out your chest like a '96 ghetto spawn
We will take away your heart or soul with a ruthlessness that is reminiscent of the violence of the 1990s inner city neighborhoods


Antonym of urban, too feminine for this cut-throat mentality
You are the opposite of what is expected or traditional in this industry, and your behavior is not seen as strong or aggressive enough


Have ? thoughts in my area, you get snatched out your Suburban
If you are thinking or plotting something against us, we will take swift and merciless action against you no matter where you might be hiding or living


Fallacy with no antidote, in this ? your age get broke
There is no solution or way out for you in this phony or competitive world, and the stress and pressure will eventually break you


Runnin' from gun smoke, ballin' never rumin'
You are constantly fleeing danger or conflict, while we remain confident and bold


Silver spoons crumbin' from flavor
Even those who were born with a silver spoon in their mouth may not have the necessary skills or taste to succeed in this industry


Soon there will be no overseer to save ya
There will come a time when there will be no higher authority or power to protect you, and you will have to fend for yourself


When I delve, tell your podiatrist it's a size 12
When I investigate or go into detail about something, I go all the way and leave no stone unturned


National ? Soldiers, leakin' a swine
We are like soldiers who are fighting for some national or cultural cause, and our opponents are like swine or pigs that are easy to beat or take advantage of


A snake with no spine, I'll see you, I peeped you
You are a person who is untrustworthy and lacks integrity or strength, and we have already identified and recognized you in our environment


You'll see blue, the fake
You will be exposed for who you really are, and your true self will be evident for all to see


A quick death is your fate
You will not survive if you continue down the path you have chosen


Now, I got shit to do
I have other business or matters to attend to now that I have spoken my piece




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