We Built A Monster
Thea Gilmore Lyrics


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Stretched between the lamplight and the cigarette ash
In the corner of the city where the markets crashed
There are boxes of the lonely here and fires of hope
We built a monster
We built a monster

You can take a bit of red a bit of white and blue
From across the Atlantic laying trails to you
A little flash of lightning and some bully boy charm
We built a monster
We built a monster

This thing can cross oceans in its seven league boots
It can chew the money tree right down to its roots
The ship of a state can go under in minutes
You don't know the flood is coming until you're swimming in it.

It ain't come from the hungry, it ain't come from the bored
It ain't tramping out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
It spins like a tequila worm inside all of us
We built a monster
We built a monster

It can breathe its greed into innocent souls
It can raise up armies, it can blow 'em full of holes
It can dress for occasion if occasion demands
There is power in the chase, there is power in the hand

So the city flickers on like a reeperbahn night
Hissing like a wildcat just about to fight
And it mutters that we rule by ladders of degree
We built a monster
We built a monster




We built a monster
We built a monster

Overall Meaning

Thea Gilmore's song "We Built a Monster" describes the creation of a monstrous entity that has taken over the world. The song is a commentary on the greed and corrupt nature of society, which has led to the creation of this monster. The lyrics suggest that the monster has been built through a combination of ambition, power, and manipulation, and is now consuming everything in its path.


The opening lines describe the scene in a city where everything has come crashing down. The boxes of lonely people and fires of hope suggest a bleak and desperate situation. The lyrics then refer to the creation of the monster, using imagery of red, white, and blue trails stretching across the Atlantic. The song suggests that the monster has been built through a combination of brute force and charm, and that it has the power to cross oceans in its seven-league boots.


As the song progresses, the lyrics become increasingly ominous. The monster is described as being capable of "chewing the money tree right down to its roots" and "breathing its greed into innocent souls." It can raise armies and "blow 'em full of holes," and is dressed for occasion if occasion demands. The lyrics suggest that the monster is all-encompassing and has the power to consume anything in its path.


The last verse of the song gives a sense of the world that the monster has created. The city is described as flickering like a reeperbahn night and hissing like a wildcat just about to fight. The lyrics suggest that the monster has created a society ruled by ladders of degree, where power and position are everything. The final repetition of the phrase "We built a monster" suggests a sense of hopelessness, as if the monster has taken on a life of its own and cannot be tamed.


Line by Line Meaning

Stretched between the lamplight and the cigarette ash
In the dark and depressed corner of the city, with just a flickering light and ash from a cigarette, we started something


In the corner of the city where the markets crashed
Our monster was created in a place of economic turmoil


There are boxes of the lonely here and fires of hope
We came from a place of despair, but with a spark of hope


We built a monster
We created something dangerous and powerful


You can take a bit of red a bit of white and blue
We took ingredients from different places and cultures


From across the Atlantic laying trails to you
We brought these ingredients from far away lands to create something new


A little flash of lightning and some bully boy charm
We added some aggression and charisma to our creation


This thing can cross oceans in its seven league boots
Our creation is so powerful it can overcome great obstacles with ease


It can chew the money tree right down to its roots
Our creation can destroy the foundation of wealth and power


The ship of a state can go under in minutes
Our creation has the power to bring down established systems and institutions


You don't know the flood is coming until you're swimming in it.
Our creation can bring about disasters and chaos that are hard to predict and control


It ain't come from the hungry, it ain't come from the bored
Our creation is not a result of poverty or idleness


It ain't tramping out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
Our creation is not a product of hardship and suffering


It spins like a tequila worm inside all of us
Our creation is a part of human nature, lurking inside everyone


We built a monster
We are responsible for the creation of something dangerous and powerful


It can breathe its greed into innocent souls
Our creation can corrupt even the purest of hearts and souls


It can raise up armies, it can blow 'em full of holes
Our creation has the power to create armies and destroy them with ease


It can dress for occasion if occasion demands
Our creation can adapt and change its form to suit its needs


There is power in the chase, there is power in the hand
Our creation is driven by the desire for power and control


So the city flickers on like a reeperbahn night
The city continues on, like a night on the Reeperbahn, full of chaos and energy


Hissing like a wildcat just about to fight
The city is full of tension and aggression, ready to erupt into violence


And it mutters that we rule by ladders of degree
Society is obsessed with hierarchy and status


We built a monster
We are responsible for the creation of something dangerous and powerful


We built a monster
We are responsible for the creation of something dangerous and powerful


We built a monster
We are responsible for the creation of something dangerous and powerful


We built a monster
We are responsible for the creation of something dangerous and powerful




Lyrics © Global Talent Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: MIKE SCOTT, THEA GILMORE

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