Feedback
The Microphones Lyrics


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"Ranging from the bass drum
To the triangle
And including a lot of large number
Of related instruments in between
Bells of all the sizes, College
Snare drums, tambourine
Company and a campaing of cong
Followed by a set of chains
Finally, a roll on geometry"

Something′s in my head
When will I ever let it out?
That song is something we all love
It's born when we sing and shout
We all sing songs of feedback
Whenever we′re in love
We all have voices for speakers
Feedback just floats in the air
It's fast and it flies everywhere

Microphone loves the speaker
They never get to me




Singing the songs of feedback
Nothing has ever been so sweet

Overall Meaning

The Microphones' song Feedback is a poetic exploration of sound and its various components. The lyrics describe a range of instruments, from the bass drum to the triangle, emphasizing the importance of each and every one in creating a rich, complex sonic experience. The inclusion of bells, snare drums, tambourines, and more, showcases the vast variety of sounds that we can use to communicate and express ourselves. The verse then shifts to a more introspective tone, as the singer struggles with the desire to release the thoughts and emotions that they hold within their mind. This connects back to the theme of sound, as the act of creating music can often serve as an outlet for these pent-up feelings.


The chorus reinforces the idea that music is a powerful force, capable of uniting people and generating positive emotions. Feedback, in particular, is presented as a symbol of the connection between the singer, the audience, and the technology that enables them to share their voice. The distinction between the "microphone" and the "speaker" speaks to the idea that sound is not just about what we say, but how we say it, and the context in which the message is received. Overall, Feedback is a meditation on the ways in which sound shapes our lives, and the profound impact that it can have on our emotional well-being.


Line by Line Meaning

Ranging from the bass drum
Starting from the deep percussive bass sounds


To the triangle
To the high-pitched, bright tinkling sounds


And including a lot of large number
With numerous instruments


Of related instruments in between
Of various supporting instruments in the middle range


Bells of all the sizes
Different sized bells are included


College
A college bell is also in the mix


Snare drums, tambourine
Snare drums and tambourines are also part of the mix


Company and a campaing of cong
A group of congas and drums are present


Followed by a set of chains
The percussion sound continues with the addition of chain sound


Finally, a roll on geometry
The pattern of sound continues until it reaches a climax


Something's in my head
There's something in my mind


When will I ever let it out?
When will I finally express it?


That song is something we all love
That melody is something everyone loves


It's born when we sing and shout
It's created when we sing and shout together


We all sing songs of feedback
We all express our emotions through music


Whenever we're in love
When we are consumed by love


We all have voices for speakers
We all have a voice to express ourselves


Feedback just floats in the air
The sound of feedback takes on a life of its own


It's fast and it flies everywhere
It moves quickly and spreads all around


Microphone loves the speaker
The microphone enjoys working with the artist system


They never get to me
They never let me express my true self


Singing the songs of feedback
Expressing myself through music


Nothing has ever been so sweet
There's nothing sweeter than being able to express myself through music




Writer(s): Kanye West, Katherine Rachel Mills, Cydell Charles Young, Darius Jenkins, Noah D. Goldstein, Cheshmazar M. Sarfaraz A. &, Chancelor Bennett, Marcus Byrd, Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones, Ernest Brown

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