Contraption/Soul Desert
Thee Oh Sees Lyrics


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Contraption every night
Paint out the lights
It stops all the feel ups
That go under the tables

Is that what they say?

And I am destination
The jewel of a song
A well cut appetite
A spread that has been wasted

That's all they say

So, pull your nets right in
Find a couch or table
And recreate the zero,
You suspect you are





Yup, that's what they say

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Thee Oh Sees's song ContraptionSoul Desert seem to depict a scene in which an unnamed protagonist is seeking to escape from a particularly seedy and depraved setting, described as a place where people engage in "feel ups" beneath tables. The singer seems to feel that this scene is destructive or futile, and thus is attempting to "contraption" or block out the lights and sounds that surround them in order to better concentrate on their own goals. The lines "And I am destination / The jewel of a song / A well cut appetite / A spread that has been wasted" suggest that the singer sees themselves as a sort of artistic or poetic entity who is attempting to carve out their own path in a world that is often marked by disappointment or exhaustion. In the final stanza, the lyrics take on a more surreal tone, with the singer urging others to "recreate the zero," which seems to suggest an attempt to start fresh or forget the past.


Line by Line Meaning

Contraption every night
Every night is filled with strange and intricate inventions


Paint out the lights
Dull the vibrancy of the lights


It stops all the feel ups
Put an end to unspoken emotions and desires


That go under the tables
That are usually kept hidden or secretive


Is that what they say?
Is that the accepted truth?


And I am destination
I am the end goal


The jewel of a song
The most precious element of a musical composition


A well cut appetite
A refined and selective desire


A spread that has been wasted
A lavish display that has gone unnoticed or unappreciated


That's all they say
That's the only information available


So, pull your nets right in
Close off your search and take what you already have


Find a couch or table
Settle in and get comfortable


And recreate the zero,
Start over with a blank slate


You suspect you are
You're not sure but you have a feeling




Writer(s): John Peter Dwyer

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