Cancer
This Routine is Hell Lyrics


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Open wide and swallow the charade.
Do you want a halo to match that crusade?
Set fire to the curtains, because the stage is all set.
Your little masterpiece put us all in debt.

Good night, sleep tight, don’t let the bastards bite.
‘Cause these scroungers never lose their appetite.
Clench your fist, we’ll be the catalyst.
The surge to clear the cancer, we’ll resist.





A glimmer of hope for any tide that’s been turned.
I salute to every flag that gets burned.

Overall Meaning

The song "Cancer" by This Routine is Hell is a commentary on the hypocrisy and deception within society. The first line, "open wide and swallow the charade," urges listeners to not blindly accept societal norms and beliefs. The lyrics then mock those who claim to be on a moral crusade or have a halo, suggesting that their actions may not be as virtuous as they seem. The line "set fire to the curtains, because the stage is all set" is a call to action, encouraging listeners to rebel against the status quo and create their own path.


The chorus of the song offers a sense of strength and resistance. The line "clench your fist, we'll be the catalyst" suggests that change comes from action and determination. The lyrics then offer hope, stating that "a glimmer of hope for any tide that's been turned" exists. The final line of the song, "I salute to every flag that gets burned," is a metaphorical statement that references the act of burning a flag as a symbol of rebellion and protest.


Line by Line Meaning

Open wide and swallow the charade.
Accept and believe the false persona that society imposes.


Do you want a halo to match that crusade?
Are you seeking recognition for your superficial actions?


Set fire to the curtains, because the stage is all set.
Destroy the artificial and embrace the true self.


Your little masterpiece put us all in debt.
Your actions have serious consequences for everyone involved.


Good night, sleep tight, don’t let the bastards bite.
Don't let the corrupt or oppressive people bring you down.


‘Cause these scroungers never lose their appetite.
The selfish and greedy will always want more.


Clench your fist, we’ll be the catalyst.
Hold on tight, we will be the driving force for change.


The surge to clear the cancer, we’ll resist.
We will fight against the negative and destructive influences.


A glimmer of hope for any tide that’s been turned.
Even in darkness, there is always a chance for renewal and positivity.


I salute to every flag that gets burned.
I acknowledge those who challenge authority and status quo.




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