Son Of Sam
Violent Soho Lyrics


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Followin' the queue
And take your hat off
The emptiness in you
Innate fake drama
Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands
Lift your hands in praise
And eat your answers
Dragged by all your curls
Happy dead laughter
Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands at all
The end of the line, the beat and the hum
You look so pretty in the light of the night
The only joy, the sound of her lung
Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares of even understands
Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands
Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart




You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Violent Soho's "Son Of Sam" are cryptic and sometimes difficult to decipher. The song seems to be about a woman who is beautiful on the outside but has a hole in her heart. The opening lines suggest a sense of conformity with the phrase "followin' the queue," which could be interpreted as the woman trying to fit into society's expectations. The line "innate fake drama" also suggests a sense of artificiality and perhaps a lack of authenticity in this woman's life.


The chorus repeats the phrase "you were the Son Of Sam," which is a reference to the notorious serial killer who terrorized New York City in the late 1970s. The use of this reference in the song adds an air of danger and darkness to the lyrics. It could suggest that the woman the song is about is somehow connected to or similar to Son of Sam in some way.


The final lines of the song paint a picture of a woman who is broken and alone, but still beautiful. "The only joy, the sound of her lung" suggests that the only thing that brings her joy is the sound of her own breathing. Overall, "Son Of Sam" is a brooding, melancholy song that is open to interpretation.


Line by Line Meaning

Followin' the queue
Following the established rules and systems


And take your hat off
Showing respect and deference to authority


The emptiness in you
Feeling a lack of fulfillment or purpose


Innate fake drama
Artificial emotional turmoil that comes from within


Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Commenting on a woman's emotional pain and vulnerability


Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
Appearing composed and polished despite personal turmoil


You were the Son Of Sam
Comparing the subject to the notorious serial killer


No one cares or even understands
Feeling isolated and unheard by others


Lift your hands in praise
Turning to religion or other beliefs for solace


And eat your answers
Resorting to meaningless distractions to avoid confronting problems


Dragged by all your curls
Feeling overwhelmed and out of control


Happy dead laughter
Faking happiness or contentment despite feeling empty inside


The end of the line, the beat and the hum
Alluding to the inevitability of death


You look so pretty in the light of the night
Highlighting the superficiality of beauty and the contrast between surface appearance and inner turmoil


The only joy, the sound of her lung
Finding meaning or pleasure in dark or morbid places


No one cares of even understands
Feeling isolated and misunderstood


Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Reiterating the emotional pain and vulnerability of the subject


Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
Repeating the contrast between outward appearance and inner turmoil


You were the Son Of Sam
Continuing the comparison to the infamous serial killer


No one cares or even understands
Reiterating the sense of isolation and loneliness


Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Emphasizing the emotional vulnerability of the subject


Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
Repeating the idea of a composed appearance in the face of internal turmoil


You were the Son Of Sam
Echoing the previous comparison to a notorious murderer


No one cares or even understands
Reiterating the feelings of isolation and lack of connection




Writer(s): Michael Richards, Luke Boerdam, James Jonathan Tidswell, Luke Henery Copyright: Mushroom Music Pty Ltd.

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

PeteVVest

Followin' the queue
And take your hat off
The emptiness in you
Innate fake drama

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands

Lift your hands in praise
And eat your answers
Dragged by all your curls
Happy dead laughter

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands at all

The city took my only love
The end of the line, the beat and the hum
You look so pretty in the light of the night
The only joy, the sound of her lung

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares of even understands

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands



All comments from YouTube:

maya_the_bee

I’m only 15, but I found this band through my Spotify recommendations about 2 years ago. I’ve literally introduced this band to virtually every other teenager in my perimeter. Violent Soho is criminally underrated.

Oliver Wayke

dude true, i bleed VS, all their songs hit

PeteVVest

Followin' the queue
And take your hat off
The emptiness in you
Innate fake drama

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands

Lift your hands in praise
And eat your answers
Dragged by all your curls
Happy dead laughter

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands at all

The city took my only love
The end of the line, the beat and the hum
You look so pretty in the light of the night
The only joy, the sound of her lung

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares of even understands

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart
Sitting pretty till the world tore apart
You were the Son Of Sam
No one cares or even understands

Jenna Salzan

This shit is so good damn. The 90s influence in this song is killer and everything I love about this band. I hope to see them live soon. The singer also sounds like a mix between the vocalists from screeching weasel and fugazi haha

rkerr97

This is the song that introduced me to Violent Soho 7 years ago. They are one of my favourite bands right now. I went from Vancouver, BC to Portland to see them and it was one of the best experiences of my life

Freshy420

My first time seeing them was walking down to the local pub in Mansfield haha

relientk777

How does this not have more views, this song is so badass, it blows my mind

WillMkB

Essa Γ© a melhor banda da atualidade.
COME TO BRAZIL!!!!!!

MilkMustaches007

wow how can these not hit it big they are just amazing grunge is coming backXD

Christian Perez

I remember when they broke the scene. I was sitting with The Smashing Pumpkins in my lap. I was in highschool and got my first car. I heard Jesus Stole My Girlfriend, and absolutely lost my shit. It's a strange feeling when the world gives you everything. Violent Soho gives me that hope...
That good music isn't gone...

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