LAX
The Kids Table Lyrics


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Hey, elitists from L.A.
(Los Angeles, California):
You know who you are
You're driving fancy cars
Your allowance exceeds my rent
Listen to what I have to say
Remind yourselves every day
Let's get the message on its way

Well first of all
Fuck your fucking attitudes
How can you be so fucking rude?
You fucking look at me like when girls are jealous
And fuck your fucking L.A. bars
You're all a bunch of wannabe superstars
Yeah, fuck your fucking act
You're a bunch of dressed up fucking rats

You get anything you want
Mommy's dressed up fucking runt
You're fucking lounging in
Daddy's fucking mansion
And all your fucking stupid names
Blair and Titus, that's fucking lame
Z-A-see does not spell Zack,
What the fuck is with all that?

You think you're so fucking impressive
If you get your name on a fucking guest list
Raise your nose to the people in line
Give the doorman a fucking high five

And then go:
Do my shoes match my shirt?
Does my shirt clash with my pants?
Do my pants match my eyes?
Do my eyes look good tonight?
Will this place be cool enough?
Your hair looks oh, so tough
This looks so good for us
Tonight my money's gonna buy me love

And fuck all of your deceiving
What is your fake heart fake fucking bleeding?
And all the girls you lay on your mat
Are the same fucking girls you fucking laugh at
And fuck your fucking fake ass world
And all your handed out fucking thrills
Some of us, we have to work hard
Just to get our little part
And maybe your clan lives right in Boston
But my friends are fucking awesome
And we'll keep on doing our best
Even though our lives are a mess

And we go:
Will this check support this tour?
Will this tour lose my job?
Without my job, where's the rent?
Should we all just call it quits?
And dinner dates sure cost a lot
When 28 bucks is all you got
And your life is at a stop
And all your dreams are all self-taught

And this is the difference between our lives
No wonder tonight you feel alright
And I'm sorry if my mind is occupied
I'm trying to forget to wonder why




We're built up from nothing
I'm trying to forget to wonder why

Overall Meaning

The Kids Table's song LAX is a scathing criticism of the lifestyles of the privileged elite in Los Angeles, California. The song begins with a direct address to the "elitists from L.A." - those who drive fancy cars, whose allowances exceed the rent of those less fortunate. The song then launches into a barrage of expletives aimed at the "dressed up rats" who frequent L.A. bars, and who think they're "fucking impressive" for getting their name on a guest list.


The chorus is a litany of questions that supposedly occupy the minds of the rich and privileged, from wondering whether their shoes match their shirts, to whether the place they're going to is "cool enough". The middle section of the song addresses the "fake ass world" of the L.A. elite, where they hand out their "fucking thrills" to those of lesser means. The song then turns introspective, with the band members questioning whether their own dreams are "self-taught", and reflecting on the difference between their lives and that of the rich and famous.


One of the most interesting aspects of the song is how it captures the anger and frustration of those who feel left behind by a society that values material success above all else. The chorus is especially effective in this regard, as it takes the preoccupation with appearance and status that characterizes the L.A. elite and lays it bare for all to see. At the same time, the song also acknowledges the hard work that goes into achieving one's dreams, and the fact that some people are simply born into more privileged circumstances than others.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey, elitists from L.A.:
Addressing the elite society of Los Angeles, California


You know who you are
Directly addressing people who fit the description


You're driving fancy cars
People are driving luxurious cars


Your allowance exceeds my rent
Their pocket money is much more than what I pay for rent


Listen to what I have to say
Asking them to pay attention to what he is going to say


Remind yourselves every day
Suggesting that they need to be reminded of certain things on a daily basis


Let's get the message on its way
Encouraging to spread the message further


Well first of all
Introducing the start of criticism


Fuck your fucking attitudes
He does not like their attitudes


How can you be so fucking rude?
Questioning their rudeness


You fucking look at me like when girls are jealous
They are giving him dirty looks


And fuck your fucking L.A. bars
He hates their Los Angeles style bars


You're all a bunch of wannabe superstars
He feels that they all have a desire to become a superstar


Yeah, fuck your fucking act
He hates their way of pretending


You're a bunch of dressed up fucking rats
He feels they are dressed up as fancy rats


You get anything you want
They can easily get anything they desire


Mommy's dressed up fucking runt
Talking about people born with privileges


You're fucking lounging in
They are relaxing in


Daddy's fucking mansion
Their father's large house


And all your fucking stupid names
Dislikes their unique and (in his opinion) stupid names


Blair and Titus, that's fucking lame
He thinks the names Blair and Titus are lame


Z-A-see does not spell Zack,
Z-A-see does not seem like a proper way to spell Zack


What the fuck is with all that?
Asking about why they spell names in such a way


You think you're so fucking impressive
He does not find them impressive


If you get your name on a fucking guest list
If they get their name on the guest list


Raise your nose to the people in line
They act superior to people waiting in line


Give the doorman a fucking high five
They give high-fives to the doorman


And then go:
Indicating the subsequent events after they get inside


Do my shoes match my shirt?
Checking if their shoes match their shirt


Does my shirt clash with my pants?
Checking if their shirt color(s) clash with their pants


Do my pants match my eyes?
Checking if their pants coordinate with their eye color


Do my eyes look good tonight?
Checking if their eyes look attractive on that particular night


Will this place be cool enough?
Checking if the place is cool enough


Your hair looks oh, so tough
Complimenting someone's hair


This looks so good for us
They feel this is a perfect fit for them


Tonight my money's gonna buy me love
They are confident that their wealth will bring them love tonight


And fuck all of your deceiving
He believes they are all deceiving


What is your fake heart fake fucking bleeding?
Questioning the authenticity of their concern for others


And all the girls you lay on your mat
Talking about the girls who stay with them


Are the same fucking girls you fucking laugh at
Carrying on about how they act condescendingly to the same girls whom they maintain intimate relationships with


And fuck your fucking fake ass world
He hates their fake world


And all your handed out fucking thrills
Referring to the pleasures they are handed that aren't earned


Some of us, we have to work hard
People have to work hard to get their rewards and do not receive things on a silver platter


Just to get our little part
Working hard just to get by


And maybe your clan lives right in Boston
Talking about their own community that lives in Boston


But my friends are fucking awesome
He is proud of his friends


And we'll keep on doing our best
Continuing to strive even though it isn't easy


Even though our lives are a mess
Their lives are a mess, but they continue to move forward


And we go:
Now discussing themselves and what they think about positively


Will this check support this tour?
Worrying about finances for the tour


Will this tour lose my job?
Worrying about the impact of the tour on their job


Without my job, where's the rent?
Worrying about paying rent without a job


Should we all just call it quits?
Wondering if it is worth continuing


And dinner dates sure cost a lot
Dinner dates are expensive


When 28 bucks is all you got
All they have is $28, which is not enough to have a lavish dinner date


And your life is at a stop
Their life has come to a standstill


And all your dreams are all self-taught
They have to be self-taught to achieve their dreams


And this is the difference between our lives
Contrasting the lives of the wealthy and average people


No wonder tonight you feel alright
People who are wealthy usually feel comfortable


And I'm sorry if my mind is occupied
Apologizing for their busy mind and how it affects their behavior


I'm trying to forget to wonder why
Trying to stop pondering about why their lives are so difficult


We're built up from nothing
Coming from humble beginnings and building up one's life


I'm trying to forget to wonder why
Attempting to stop dwelling on the negative aspects of life




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: JAMES VALENTINE, ELIZABETH ANNE BERG, JASON LYON BOESEL, ALEX GREENWALD, STEPHEN MICHAEL RUNION

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@johnrussell-bk7lv

I used to listen to this song when it described my life perfectly. I finally figured out how to live the way that I want to, which meant moving to South America, teaching English and being a part of the opposition to authoritarian governments here. I'm in Peru and the police are literally killing us, but nobody's backing down. It's beautiful. If it wasn't for this music I would probably be either dead by suicide or working at a gas station and spending every night considering it. I flew into Quito, Ecuador when I arrived in this continent and one of the first things I saw was a park bench with the words "punk is the sound of my soul" sprayed onto it. We're a bastion of hope, you hopeless romantics. Don't you forget it.

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I show this to my friends and they say "that explains a lot about you Kyle from Boston.

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Just saw these guys a bit ago with goldfish. Great set, awesome crowd. Looking forward to hearing more of their catalog

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Strictly Rude is their best album imo.

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