parade
Vic Chesnutt Lyrics


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Where did you go after the parade
I wandered, searching for about an hour
Then I parked it on a bench
Shifting and sulking
Those pesky little mosquitoes
They nearly, nearly, nearly, nearly drained me

Then a man dripping with vitalis
Said I looked like Joe Namath
He asked me did I used to be famous
And I said "neighbor, I'm famously late"
And I said "neighbor, I'm famously late"

Where did you go after the parade
You never even appeared to enjoy it
I came out of it with a slight experience
Drinking and howling at the natives

You're a great at disappearing
You left me with an ear ache
I spit into the swan lake saying
"what a hideous review"
Saying, "what a hideous review"

Weather, barometric pressure
Push me to the ground
My stomach is growling
I always heard this was such a festive town
But everybody over ten years old is frowning
Everybody over ten years old is frowning

Where did you go after the parade
I didn't expecting you to be bolting away
Remember the time you took me
To see Harold and Maude
'cause I didn't know the meaning
Of the word catharsis

We are busy weaklings
Poking around for reasons
We are happy little heathens




It's just time we both admit it
It's time we both admit it

Overall Meaning

In Vic Chesnutt's song "Parade," the singer is searching for someone after a parade. He wanders around for an hour before finally sitting down on a bench. He is tormented by mosquitoes and then approached by a man who mistakes him for Joe Namath and asks him if he used to be famous. The singer responds by saying that he is famously late. The song then transitions into the singer speaking to the person he was searching for, expressing frustration that they did not seem to enjoy the parade and left him with an earache. He laments the lack of festivity in the town and the frowning faces of those over ten years old. The song ends with the singer acknowledging that they are "busy weaklings" searching for meaning but ultimately happy heathens who need to admit it.


Line by Line Meaning

Where did you go after the parade
Asking where the subject went after the parade


I wandered, searching for about an hour
The singer searched aimlessly for an hour


Then I parked it on a bench
The singer sat down on a bench


Shifting and sulking
The artist was uncomfortable and unhappy


Those pesky little mosquitoes
The artist was bothered by mosquitoes


They nearly, nearly, nearly, nearly drained me
The mosquitoes almost completely drained the singer's blood


Then a man dripping with vitalis
A man covered in hair tonic then appears


Said I looked like Joe Namath
The man said the artist resembled Joe Namath


He asked me did I used to be famous
The man asked if the artist was once famous


And I said 'neighbor, I'm famously late'
The artist responded with a witty remark


Where did you go after the parade
Repeating the question


You never even appeared to enjoy it
The subject did not seem to enjoy the parade


I came out of it with a slight experience
The singer gained a small experience from the parade


Drinking and howling at the natives
The singer drank and made loud sounds at people


You're a great at disappearing
The subject is skilled at disappearing


You left me with an ear ache
The subject caused the artist to have an earache


I spit into the swan lake saying
The artist spat into the lake and said


'what a hideous review'
Expressing one's negative opinion of a performance or activity


Weather, barometric pressure
The weather and pressure conditions


Push me to the ground
The conditions made the artist fall


My stomach is growling
The artist's stomach is making noises due to hunger


I always heard this was such a festive town
The artist heard the town was very enjoyable


But everybody over ten years old is frowning
However, older people in the town seem unhappy


Where did you go after the parade
Reiterating the question


I didn't expecting you to be bolting away
The singer was not expecting the subject to run away


Remember the time you took me
Recalling a time when the subject took the singer somewhere


To see Harold and Maude
Specifically to see the movie Harold and Maude


'cause I didn't know the meaning
The artist went to better understand the meaning of something


Of the word catharsis
In this case, the word catharsis


We are busy weaklings
People are busy but also weak


Poking around for reasons
We search for reasons why things happen


We are happy little heathens
Despite our shortcomings, we are happy


It's just time we both admit it
It is time to acknowledge our true state of being




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Written by: VIC CHESTNUT

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