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Theatre of Tragedy Lyrics


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You act a pansy, pushover
Who is that, something says your name
You seem chancy, moreover
Do live your fancy, go lower

The call is mine
I'm gonna get you up
The call is mine
I'm gonna get on top

On the skew, you're dancing all over
In a blue suit, orange pullover
You are the anti-fashion statement
I'm gonna get on top

You look like my old dog Rover
I'm gonna get you up
The call is mine
Spit teeth - I can hear you

Head crash - I can't see you
I feel your pounding me onto the street
I've learned to know the taste of concrete

Why don't you follow me?

I feel the blood gushing, crumbling away
Eyes flash - feels like electroshock
Street brash - time flies, tick-tock




I know this marks the end of my hey-day
Why don't you follow me

Overall Meaning

The song "Image" by Theatre of Tragedy contains lyrics that can be interpreted in different ways. It is possibly about a person who is being bullied or underestimated but is determined to prove their worth. The first verse seems to be addressed to someone who is acting weak, with lines like "You act a pansy, pushover" and "You seem chancy, moreover." The chorus, "The call is mine, I'm gonna get you up," suggests the singer wants to lift this person up and help them become stronger.


The second verse brings up imagery of someone dancing in a blue suit and orange pullover who is making an "anti-fashion statement." This person is likened to a dog named Rover, and the singer declares their intent to "get on top." The final lines of the song describe a physical altercation or attack, with the singer feeling blood gushing and crumbling away, and the words "street brash" and "ticking clock" invoking a sense of urgency and danger.


Overall, the lyrics of "Image" by Theatre of Tragedy are open to interpretation, but they suggest a message of empowerment and taking control of one's life. The desire to be on top and prove oneself is strong throughout the song, even in the face of violence or adversity.


Line by Line Meaning

You act a pansy, pushover
You behave timidly and weak-minded


Who is that, something says your name
Someone is calling out to you, but you're uncertain of who it is


You seem chancy, moreover
You appear to be taking risks unnecessarily


Do live your fancy, go lower
Indulge in your desires, go to a lower place


The call is mine
I am in control of this situation


I'm gonna get you up
I am going to lift you out of your current state


The call is mine
I am still in control


I'm gonna get on top
I will dominate this situation


On the skew, you're dancing all over
You are moving erratically and unevenly


In a blue suit, orange pullover
You are dressed like an anti-fashion statement


You are the anti-fashion statement
Your appearance is unconventional and rebellious


I'm gonna get on top
I maintain my position of power


You look like my old dog Rover
You resemble something familiar yet unremarkable


I'm gonna get you up
I will still lift you up


The call is mine
I remain in control


Spit teeth - I can hear you
You are fuming with anger and frustration


Head crash - I can't see you
You are in a daze, and I cannot see you clearly


I feel your pounding me onto the street
You are attacking me aggressively and relentlessly


I've learned to know the taste of concrete
I have become accustomed to the harsh reality of life


Why don't you follow me?
Why don't you come with me and see from my perspective?


I feel the blood gushing, crumbling away
I am losing my strength and energy


Eyes flash - feels like electroshock
I am experiencing a sudden and intense feeling


Street brash - time flies, tick-tock
Life on the streets is tough and moves quickly


I know this marks the end of my hey-day
I am aware that my prime has passed


Why don't you follow me?
One more invitation to come see with me




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