Wires & Wool
The Envy Corps Lyrics


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One for the bourgeoisie.
One for the row.
The pace of the guillotine is quickening.
And nothing can stop him for now.

I'll be fine.
Once I repatch these cables to my spine.
Thinning out like a skein of twine.

And in the time it took to write you this song,
I could have crossed my last rubicon.
But the memories of fantasies of melodies,
They strung me back along.

So, I want out.
Put me on a train, anywhere South.
I want out.
I'm prepared to drink a season of drought.

I'll shake off,
This dense desideratum.
Like a slough,
All hail to a mouth sewn shut.

And in the time it took to write you this song,
I could've mapped a million ways home.
But the memories and fantasies were fallacies,
I'd missed it all along.

So, I want out.
Put me on a train, anywhere South.




I want out.
I'm prepared to drink a season of drought.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to The Envy Corps's song Wires & Wool contain a lot of vivid imagery and powerful emotions. The first few lines immediately set the tone for the song, with the mention of the bourgeoisie and the guillotine indicating some sort of societal unrest or class conflict. The line "And nothing can stop him for now" suggests that this conflict is in motion and unstoppable.


The next set of lines is even more introspective, with the singer acknowledging a personal struggle and the need to "repatch these cables to my spine." The comparison of the singer's state of being to a skein of twine being thinned out is both poetic and poignant, indicating a sense of depletion or unraveling.


The chorus of the song repeats the lines "I want out" and "I'm prepared to drink a season of drought" multiple times, driving home the idea that the singer is desperate to escape something, whether it's a personal situation or a larger societal issue. The use of the metaphor of drinking a season of drought is particularly powerful, suggesting that the singer is willing to endure hardship in order to find a better life.


Line by Line Meaning

One for the bourgeoisie.
Acknowledging the privileged class while implicating they may not understand the struggles of others.


One for the row.
Also recognizing the common people who make up the majority of society.


The pace of the guillotine is quickening.
Political unrest is building and the threat of revolution is increasing.


And nothing can stop him for now.
The forces driving this revolution seem unstoppable, at least in the short term.


I'll be fine.
Appearing confident despite the turmoil going on around the artist.


Once I repatch these cables to my spine.
The singer has a plan to adapt and overcome whatever challenges they'll face.


Thinning out like a skein of twine.
Despite the appearance of confidence, the singer may be feeling stretched thin or losing hope.


And in the time it took to write you this song, I could have crossed my last rubicon.
Time is running out and the artist might have no choice but to take drastic action soon.


But the memories of fantasies of melodies, They strung me back along.
Nostalgia and the power of music are keeping the artist from making a move they might regret.


So, I want out. Put me on a train, anywhere South.
The artist wants to escape the current political turmoil and start fresh somewhere else.


I'm prepared to drink a season of drought.
The singer is willing to endure hardship if it means getting away from their current situation.


I'll shake off, This dense desideratum.
The artist is determined to let go of their desires and dreams, no matter how difficult it may be.


Like a slough, All hail to a mouth sewn shut.
The singer is shedding their old self and accepting the silence that comes with starting anew.


But the memories and fantasies were fallacies, I'd missed it all along.
The singer realizes that their desires and dreams were unrealistic and perhaps even harmful in the context of their current situation.


So, I want out. Put me on a train, anywhere South.
Repeating the desire to leave and start fresh somewhere else.


I'm prepared to drink a season of drought.
Repeating the willingness to endure hardship to make this happen.




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Vinicius Eduardo

Great Band! I loved this song since i heard the album for the First time, ten years ago and i still like even more, great stuff

AFFABLE INEFFABLE HIRAETH

Just heard you guys for the first time through a website called Gnoosic
You guys kick ass, Love what you guys are putting out. Any tour dates planned?
Would love to see you guys sometime.
Peace out!

jchavez8 jchavez8

I haven't listened to this since Myspace days! <3 still just as good except I am no longer scene queen

Maria Arboleda

<3

WesFu

what the hell? I want the ending!?!!

MrGEK444

A blast from your comment past. You're welcome! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k0oZeP1-xXw

Julian Sanchez

someone say me where found this song in spotify?

Tom Sturgess

The end of the song is in that fucking box!!!!! GET IT BITCHTITS!

Original Scum

I fell down a slipknot worm hole and made it here. This aint bad.

Vulcan1576

Would probably help if the end wasn't cut off.

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