Typing- 1974-2048
The Faint Lyrics


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I've been
Typing for hours while he waits
Alone in the bushes
There's a guy on the back lawn
He can look under mats but he won't get in
He scales the walls with almost no sound
I'm sitting dead still with the light on
I'm sending off my resignation
Before he gets to all I got
I'm staring at nothing




My frozen joints all broke away
I'm sending off to find them

Overall Meaning

The Faint's song Typing: 1974-2048, from their 2001 album Danse Macabre, creates a palpable sense of tension and urgency through its lyrics. The opening line, "I've been typing for hours while he waits," immediately sets the stage for a situation of high stakes and pressure. The singer is in a state of confinement, trapped in a space where they are vulnerable and exposed, while someone or something menacing waits just outside. The imagery of being "alone in the bushes" and the presence of a mysterious figure on the back lawn creates a sense of paranoia and claustrophobia.


The singer's action of "sending off my resignation before he gets to all I got" suggests that the situation they are in involves some kind of secret or sensitive information. This adds another layer of tension to the already fraught scene. The line "my frozen joints all broke away" hints at the physical toll this ordeal is taking on the singer. Overall, the song offers a vivid portrayal of a situation of danger and vulnerability, conveyed through visceral and specific imagery.


Line by Line Meaning

I've been
Engaged in keyboarding activities for several hours without interruption


Typing for hours while he waits
Producing written content while someone else is anticipating my completion of the task


Alone in the bushes
Being unaccompanied and concealed in a natural environment to remain unnoticed


There's a guy on the back lawn
A masculine individual is present in the rear yard


He can look under mats but he won't get in
The male is capable of inspecting beneath certain objects, but cannot enter through physical barriers


He scales the walls with almost no sound
The man explores vertical surfaces using minimal audible disturbance


I'm sitting dead still with the light on
Remaining motionless with illumination present


I'm sending off my resignation
Dispatching a formal declaration of my quitting from employment


Before he gets to all I got
With the intent to accomplish my task before the arrival of the male to whom I am accountable


I'm staring at nothing
Gazing at an empty space devoid of pertinent objects


My frozen joints all broke away
Joints that were previously immobilized have been released from their stasis


I'm sending off to find them
Sending a message to locate and retrieve the aforementioned joints




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