Hey! Is For Horses
The Transit War Lyrics


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Hey
Something better gives you chills
This one's for all within range

Single motives start to thrill
We're here to ransack your brain
Ransack your brain
And all the things you've heard before
Will come and go, they'll never be the same

And all the things they've said before
Just cross them out, they never want to change
Never want to change

And this dead little city is keeping me cold
And this dead little city has swallowed me

Watch the lights come up for good
God help you, keep it alive

'Cause once the room begins to move
You're on the floor, just keeping time
Just keeping time

And this dead little city is keeping me cold
And this dead little city has swallowed me whole
And this dead little city is keeping me cold
And this dead little city has swallowed me

Make lives into simple verse
We'll take the lives and we'll make them worse
I see the kids that you emulate
It doesn't matter if it sounds the same

And all the dreams that you pushed aside
Reconsider that 9 to 5
When all the music in the city burns
We get a laugh as the tables turn

You're just the same as the first
Yeah, you're just the same as the first one
You're just the same as the first
Yeah, you're just the same as the next one

And this dead little city is keeping me cold
And this dead little city has swallowed me whole
And this dead little city (you're just the same as the first one) is keeping me cold (you're

Just the same as the next one)




And this dead little city (you're just the same as the last one) has swallowed me
Yeah

Overall Meaning

The Transit War's song Hey! Is For Horses is about the struggles of living in a “dead little city” that is holding the singer down. The song opens with the lines, “Something better gives you chills/ This one's for all within range” suggesting that the singer is seeking a way out of their current situation. The lyrics convey a sense of restlessness and unease, as the singer feels trapped and disregarded in their city. They talk about wanting to “ransack your brain,” hinting that they are desperate for a way to break out of this monotony.


The second verse of the song talks about the power of music to change things, and how the singer wishes the city could be more musically active. They urge listeners to reconsider their jobs and dreams, suggesting that there is a better way to live than the daily grind. The line “When all the music in the city burns/ We get a laugh as the tables turn” suggests that the singer sees music as a way to subvert the status quo and create something new and fresh.


Overall, the song is a wistful commentary on the difficulties of living in a city where dreams don't seem to come true. However, it is also a call to action, urging listeners to take control of their lives and seek out something new and different. The Transit War's Hey! Is For Horses is a powerful anthem of hope for those who feel trapped in unfulfilling lives.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey
Attention grabber, initiating conversation


Something better gives you chills
Higher quality experiences evoke strong excitement


This one's for all within range
Song is dedicated to anyone who can hear it


Single motives start to thrill
Pursuing one objective can be exhilarating


We're here to ransack your brain
Our intention is to stimulate and captivate you intellectually


And all the things you've heard before Will come and go, they'll never be the same
Familiar ideas will lose their original impact and become unremarkable


Just cross them out, they never want to change
Ignore those who refuse to evolve or improve


And this dead little city is keeping me cold
The mundane and uninspiring environment is affecting my emotional state


Watch the lights come up for good
Observe a positive and exciting event to lift your spirits


God help you, keep it alive
A plea for divine intervention to maintain this positive change


You're on the floor, just keeping time
Dancing mindlessly and conforming to the music's rhythm


Make lives into simple verse
Simplify complex lives to make them more relatable


We'll take the lives and we'll make them worse
Exposing unpleasant realities and flaws to create honest art


It doesn't matter if it sounds the same
Originality and individuality are not important for success


Reconsider that 9 to 5
Rethink conventional work lifestyles and pursue passions instead


When all the music in the city burns
When inspiration is lacking or destroyed


We get a laugh as the tables turn
Deriving humor from unpredictable turn of events


You're just the same as the first one
You are unremarkable and common like everyone else


And this dead little city has swallowed me whole
A depressing and stifling environment has consumed my identity




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