Production City
The Whigs Lyrics


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How would it feel
The camera is kissing me
The telephone'll make you real
In sync and hours of sympathy
The wind is out but you can't feel
But you can lie, lie, lie, lie
The wind is out but you can't feel
But you can lie, lie, lie, lie

'Cause they know ya
How do you know
'Cause they know ya
How do you know
'Cause they know ya
How do they know
'Cause they know ya

Back in our production city
Sat here all against the wall
The flower girls are toxic to me
They sleep with me
They bash and call

The wind is out but you can't feel
But you can lie, lie, lie, lie
The wind is out but you can't feel
But you can lie, lie, lie, lie

'Cause they know ya
How do you know
'Cause they know ya
How do you know
'Cause they know ya
How do they know
They don't know ya

All in my head I don't think so
The question you're asking is fine
All in my head I don't think so
The question you're asking is fine

How would it feel
How would it feel
Are you ever gonna let me down?
Are you ever gonna let me down?
Are you ever gonna let me down?
I can't decide

'Cause they know ya
How do you know
'Cause they know ya
How do you know
'Cause they know ya
How do they know
I don't know ya

All in my head I don't think so
The question you're asking is fine
All in my head I don't think so
The question you're asking is fine

How would it feel
How would it feel




How would it feel
How would it feel

Overall Meaning

The Whigs's song "Production City" is an introspective track that explores themes of loneliness, identity and disingenuousness in the context of a vapid production city. The lyrics start off with an ambiguous set of lines that seem to talk about the sensation of being a part of a world that is synthetic and artificial. The camera is "kissing" the singer, while the telephone is making someone "real". The lines "In sync and hours of sympathy" hint at a sense of disconnection and alienation from the world. The singer can't feel the wind, but they can lie about feeling the sensation. This sets the tone for the rest of the song.


The second verse starts with the line, "Back in our production city," which sets up the location of the song as a city that's designed for generating mass-produced content. The singer then talks about the "flower girls" who are toxic and sleep with him, which could represent a sneering, greedy system that corrupts every aspect of your being for their profit. The chorus then repeats, emphasizing the singer's lack of understanding or connection to the world around them, and the realization that they don't really know anybody.


Overall, "Production City" seems to be a commentary on a corrupt, disingenuous world that values production and conformity over introspection and individuality. The song's lyrics convey a sense of isolation and exhaustion with the pressure to fit into a mass-produced society.


Line by Line Meaning

How would it feel
Wondering about the sensation of a hypothetical situation


The camera is kissing me
The media is portraying a fabricated reality


The telephone'll make you real
Technology can create the illusion of intimacy and connection


In sync and hours of sympathy
Sharing experiences and empathy through technology


The wind is out but you can't feel
Being numb to reality


But you can lie, lie, lie, lie
Pretending and hiding the truth


'Cause they know ya
Feeling observed and judged by others


How do you know
Questioning the validity of others' opinions


Back in our production city
Returning to the fabricated world of the media


Sat here all against the wall
Feeling trapped and helpless in the media's reality


The flower girls are toxic to me
The false beauty standards imposed by the media are harmful


They sleep with me
Being influenced and controlled by the media's ideals


They bash and call
The media can be cruel and judgmental


How do they know
Questioning the accuracy of others' knowledge about oneself


They don't know ya
Asserting one's own identity against external influences


All in my head I don't think so
The impact of media is not just imaginary


The question you're asking is fine
Being skeptical about others' curiosity


Are you ever gonna let me down?
Doubting the possibility of a sincere connection


I can't decide
Feeling unsure and conflicted




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Written by: JULIAN DORIO, PARKER GISPERT

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