Too Fast for You
The Church Lyrics


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Come down, another day
Morning streaked on a perspex screen
The screaming beaked blackbirds peck
The wrecked eyes of last week's lies

The sandman gets shallow sleep
He tries to weep for the grown-up things
One last peep for policemen
A'resting in the woodland side so steep

Oh and I hope I'm not going too fast for you
And don't believe it when they say it's over
It's not over

There's an ice age due on Wednesday
Overcast sky, blocks of fortune
The bridges sigh, the sweethearts are blank
They never thank, no, they never even try

Winking paperboy
Paperwork, overloaded portrait
Let it jerk you back to yesterday
That's where the curtains start to fray





Too fast for you
Too fast for you

Overall Meaning

The Church's song "Too Fast for You" is a multi-layered, introspective reflection on the passage of time, the search for meaning, and the never-ending human struggle for significance. The song begins with a description of a morning in which "morning streaked on a perspex screen," as if the opaque film of reality is slowly lifting to reveal the truth underneath. In this moment, the singer observes the "screaming beaked blackbirds" who are apparently pecking at the "wrecked eyes of last week's lies." This image suggests a theme of honesty, as if the birds are metaphorically pecking away the layers of deceit and revealing the truth.


The second verse introduces more surreal imagery, describing an "ice age due on Wednesday," "overcast sky," and "blocks of fortune." Here, the singer seems to be contemplating the futility of life, the inevitability of death, and the arbitrary nature of luck. The final verse brings the song full circle, returning to an image of the "winking paperboy" and a "curtain start to fray." This suggests a sense of nostalgia, a longing for a simpler time when things made more sense.


Overall, "Too Fast for You" is a complex and thought-provoking song that explores themes of truth, mortality, and nostalgia. It invites the listener to contemplate their own place in the world and the fleeting nature of time.


Line by Line Meaning

Come down, another day
Another day has come.


Morning streaked on a perspex screen
The morning light shines on a plastic screen.


The screaming beaked blackbirds peck
Blackbirds with sharp beaks are pecking loudly.


The wrecked eyes of last week's lies
The person's eyes reflect the damage caused by last week's lies.


The sandman gets shallow sleep
The person is not sleeping well.


He tries to weep for the grown-up things
The person is trying to cry for mature issues.


One last peep for policemen
A final glimpse of police officers.


A'resting in the woodland side so steep
They are resting on a hill in the forest.


Oh and I hope I'm not going too fast for you
The singer hopes they are not moving too quickly for the listener.


And don't believe it when they say it's over
Don't believe when people say something is finished.


It's not over
The situation is not finished.


There's an ice age due on Wednesday
It will be very cold on Wednesday.


Overcast sky, blocks of fortune
The sky is cloudy, and there are opportunities to be had.


The bridges sigh, the sweethearts are blank
The bridges make noise, but the lovers are expressionless.


They never thank, no, they never even try
The lovers don't appreciate anything.


Winking paperboy
The paperboy is winking.


Paperwork, overloaded portrait
There is too much paperwork to deal with.


Let it jerk you back to yesterday
Think about the past.


That's where the curtains start to fray
The issues started in the past.


Too fast for you
Things are moving too quickly.


Too fast for you
Things are moving too quickly again.




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RAFALOTE72 & PJUAREZ

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rc Avellanosa

Come down, another day
Morning streaked on a perspex screen
The screaming beaked blackbirds peck
The wrecked eyes of last week's lies
The sandman gets shallow sleep
He tries to weep for the grown-up things
One last peep for policemen
A'resting in the woodland side so steep

Oh and I hope I'm not going too fast for you
And don't believe it when they say it's over
It's not over

There's an ice age due on Wednesday
Overcast sky, blocks of fortune
The bridges sigh, the sweethearts are blank
They never thank, you know they never even try
Winking at the paperboy, paperwork
Overloaded portrait
Let it jerk you back to yesterday
That's where the curtains start to fray

Happy Evs

Never heard of this band until 85 and Hooked ever since

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