Dissappear
Tuesday Lyrics


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Keep up this everyday is Saturday attitude,
and hope the work just disappears.
If I don't lift a finger long enough,
everyone is bound to forget about me.
Excuses come to me so easily. It's so easy these days.
Champion of the excuse.
Maybe I can keep this one up long enough
for everyone to just forget about me.
I'm looking back, straight back,
tell me now who chose the right road?
Me, or that that kid whose a success.
Maybe I found something tht I found more enjoyable,
something known as happiness.
So pull the needles from your eyes,
because being out of my mind is being out of sight,
and I'll be slipping by just fine.
So just forget about me,




because I'm done with your world
and I'm moving on to my dreams.

Overall Meaning

In Tuesday's song "Disappear," the lyrics speak about the desire to escape and disappear from society's expectations and pressures. The singer advocates for a carefree, "everyday is Saturday" mentality and hopes that by avoiding work, they will eventually be forgotten. The singer is the "champion of the excuse" and finds excuses easy to come by. The lyrics also suggest that the singer questions their life choices and wonders if they chose the right path compared to someone who is seen as successful. However, the singer finds joy and fulfillment in something that is not necessarily traditional success, something they refer to as "happiness." The final lines show the singer's determination to leave behind society's expectations and pursue their own dreams, even if it means being forgotten.


Overall, the song seems to call for the rejection of societal expectations and the pursuit of personal happiness, even if it means being forgotten or overlooked by others. The lyrics suggest that success is not the only path to fulfillment and that it is important to follow one's dreams, even if they are unconventional.


Line by Line Meaning

Keep up this everyday is Saturday attitude,
Continue to have a carefree and relaxed attitude, as if every day is the weekend.


and hope the work just disappears.
Wish that all responsibilities and tasks would disappear without any effort or consequence.


If I don't lift a finger long enough,
If I avoid doing anything productive or useful for a prolonged period of time,


everyone is bound to forget about me.
Others will eventually stop paying attention to or caring about me.


Excuses come to me so easily. It's so easy these days.
I find it simple to make excuses instead of making an effort or taking responsibility. This has become commonplace.


Champion of the excuse.
I am highly skilled in creating excuses and use them often.


Maybe I can keep this one up long enough
Perhaps I can continue making excuses for an extended period of time.


for everyone to just forget about me.
So that eventually, nobody will pay attention to or remember me.


I'm looking back, straight back,
I am reflecting on my past choices and actions.


tell me now who chose the right road?
I am questioning whether I made the correct decisions or took the right path in life.


Me, or that kid who's a success.
I am comparing myself to someone who is successful and wondering if I should have made different choices to achieve the same level of success.


Maybe I found something that I found more enjoyable,
I may have discovered something that brings me more joy or fulfillment than what the successful kid has achieved.


something known as happiness.
I have found a sense of contentment and satisfaction in my life.


So pull the needles from your eyes,
Remove the things that may be obscuring your view or understanding of a situation.


because being out of my mind is being out of sight,
Being seen as crazy or irrational may result in being ignored or excluded.


and I'll be slipping by just fine.
I will be able to continue on without any issues or obstacles.


So just forget about me,
Please disregard my past behavior or choices and stop paying attention to me.


because I'm done with your world
I am no longer interested or invested in the things that matter to you or others.


and I'm moving on to my dreams.
I am focusing on achieving my own goals and aspirations.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Daniel Andriano

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@rxomyxxx1517

Train roll on
On down the line, won't you
Please take me far away
Now I feel the wind blow
Outside my door, means I'm
I'm leaving my woman at home, Lordy
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Oh, my baby's gone, with the wind
And I don't know
Oh, where I'm going
I just want to be left alone
Well, when this train ends
I'll try again, oh but I'm
I'm leaving my woman at home, Lordy
Tuesday's gone, with the wind
Tuesday's gone, with the wind
Tuesday's gone, with the wind
My baby's gone, with the wind
Train roll on
Tuesday's gone
The train roll on
A many miles from my home, see I'm
I'm riding my blues away, yeah
Well Tuesday, you see
Oh, she had to be free, Lord but
Somehow I got to carry on, Lordy
Tuesday's gone, with the wind
Tuesday's gone, with the wind
Tuesday's gone, with the wind, oh
My baby's gone, with the wind
Train, roll on, ooh
'Cause my baby's gone
I'm riding my blues babe
Trying to ride my blues
Ride on train
Ride on train
Ride my blues, babe
Come back to me, babe
Come back to me, oh, train



All comments from YouTube:

@TimeLord675

"Hey, Happy! Nice jacket!"

Here's to you, Carl Weathers. RIP.

@Headless_Bill

"Here's to Chubbs, wherever he is."

@gregparker237

Right on!!

@gregparker237

RIP

@freedomisnt_free

@@Headless_Bill”who are you waving at Happy?”

@localstrangler566

All my favorite actors are passing man 😢 rest easy carl

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@hankhill4101

Who's listening to this with a broken heart?

@CHodgy

Always ✌️😎👍

@Picklemedia

Not really but I did hook up with a girl and she asked if I could come back every Tuesday. I lost her number and when I went back there was people cleaning her house and I asked where she was and they told me to get the hell out of there.
I've gone back a couple times and now there's someone else living there.
She was smoking hot, but kind of sketchy and I like to tell myself that I just dodged a bullet.

Maybe you did too?

@luco8253

@@Picklemedia there are thing we can not control

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