Stables has been turning heads in all the right places since 2003: a first album Krülle Bol produced by John Parish , singles (Two Wooden Spoons) released by Rob da Bank’s label Sunday Best and a long-awaited second album on Dreamboat Records in 2010. Wriggle out the Restless was born out of a new, slower way of working. Gestated over a long period the album has drawn on This Is The Kit’s many musical friends (Rozi Plain [[label]Fence ], Jim Barr [of Portishead ] Francois [Fence] and The Liftmen [[label]Twisted Nerve]) to fill out their delicate music into a full, robust sound. “The aim was to have fun playing with people who’s work I really like” says Kate “the more you exchange and share with people the better things get and the more you learn.”
This Is The Kit perform regularly as a two-piece with Stables on vocals, guitar and banjo, and Vernon on violin, guitar, bass and percussion.
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Two Pence Piece
This Is the Kit Lyrics
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Two, two pence piece
Blood on the ground, blood on my boot
Blood found on our shoes
You'd never know, but we've been fighting again
Split skin, heart struggling
Never apologize, never explain
Why this terrible hallelujah, say it over and over again
The opening lines of "Blood in my mouth, tasting of coin" and "Two, two pence piece" suggest a physical altercation or confrontation that has left the singer injured. The mention of blood and the metallic taste of coins imply a tangibly violent encounter. This could also be metaphorical, indicating that the singer's words or actions have caused some damage or harm, leaving a bitter taste in their mouth, perhaps due to the consequences of their choices.
The following lines, "Blood on the ground, blood on my boot" and "Blood found on our shoes," emphasize the aftermath and physical evidence of the fight. This imagery suggests that whatever led to the conflict has not only affected the singer personally but has also had wider repercussions, involving others as well. The presence of blood on their shoes indicates that they are implicated in the larger context of violence or aggression, even if they may not have intended for it to escalate.
The line "You'd never know, but we've been fighting again" suggests that this conflict is an ongoing issue and not just a one-time occurrence. It implies that the singer is engaged in some form of repeated struggle or disagreement, possibly with someone close to them. The mention of "split skin, heart struggling" adds a layer of emotional and psychological pain resulting from these confrontations. The injuries go beyond the physical realm, affecting the singer's emotional well-being and potentially straining their relationships.
The final lines "Never apologize, never explain / Why this terrible hallelujah, say it over and over again" convey a sense of stubbornness or defiance. The singer seems unwilling to apologize or rationalize their behavior, even though they acknowledge it is a "terrible hallelujah" – an ironic juxtaposition of something sacred and celebratory with something negative. This repetition suggests that the singer is trapped in a cycle of repetitive conflicts, where they silently accept the consequences of their actions, refusing to address or change their behavior. It reflects a certain resignation or acceptance of the ongoing turmoil that they find themselves in.
Overall, "Two Pence Piece" illustrates a narrative of conflict, pain, and repetition. It explores the damaging effects of unresolved disputes, physically and emotionally, while also examining the stubbornness and resignation that can result from repeatedly engaging in such conflicts. The lyrics capture a sense of frustration, possibly indicating a need for change or resolution in order to break free from this destructive cycle.
Line by Line Meaning
Blood in my mouth, tasting of coin
The taste of money lingers in my mouth, reminding me of the sacrifices made for wealth.
Two, two pence piece
A minor amount of money, symbolizing the worthlessness of material possessions in the face of struggle.
Blood on the ground, blood on my boot
Evidence of conflict and violence, staining not only the surroundings but also the self.
Blood found on our shoes
The shared burden of aggression and its aftermath, leaving a trail of remorse.
You'd never know, but we've been fighting again
Despite appearing normal, an ongoing battle consumes us, leaving scars invisible to the outside world.
Split skin, heart struggling
Physical wounds and emotional turmoil intertwine, reflecting the toll taken by continuous strife.
Never apologize, never explain
There is a refusal to offer apologies or justifications for the relentless cycle of conflict.
Why this terrible hallelujah, say it over and over again
Questioning the necessity of repeatedly celebrating or acknowledging a painful existence, filled with damaging experiences.
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Written by: Kate Stables
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