Sex And Dying In High Society
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You started out that way
You'd do anything to stay
And keep your money boys
Made of silver and gold

And keep your pekinese,
Turkish cigarettes
And your lighter that looks like a gun
So you marry your daddy

With a different name
That's sex and dying in high society

Sex and dying in high society
Sex and dying in high society
Sex and dying in high society

That pretty man of yours
The one hiding inside the director's clothes
The one who calls you dear
After banging away at you in the night

That one's just got to go
Every time you look at him
You could almost fall asleep
And there's a masturbating

Getting underneath your belt
That's sex and dying in high society

Sex and dying in high society
Sex and dying in high society
Sex and dying in high society

And now you tell the maid
To burn you on your virgin back
With a curling iron
Hotter than hot

You say it's good enough
You say it's good enough
You say it's good enough
You say your pain is better

Than any kind of love
That's sex and dying in high society

Sex and dying in high society




Sex and dying in high society
Sex and dying in high society

Overall Meaning

In "Sex and Dying in High Society," X explores the dark and twisted world of high society, and the lengths some people will go to maintain the illusion of their glamorous lifestyles. The lyrics paint a picture of a woman who will do anything to stay in the upper echelons of society, even marry her own father with a different name, just to keep her money boys made of silver and gold, pekinese, Turkish cigarettes, and a lighter that looks like a gun. The song then delves deeper into the woman's personal life, describing how she has a lover hiding inside the director's clothes, who she calls dear, but who she knows must go, as he makes her feel tired and uninterested.


X then takes the listener down an even darker path, describing how the woman tells her maid to burn her virgin back with a curling iron hotter than hot as she believes the pain is better than any kind of love. The repeated chorus emphasizes the theme of the song, with the line "sex and dying in high society" being repeated like a mantra, highlighting the desperation and emptiness that the lifestyle can bring.


Overall, "Sex and Dying in High Society" is a commentary on the superficiality and materialism that can come with wealth and status, and the sacrifices some people are willing to make to obtain and maintain it.


Line by Line Meaning

You started out that way
You began your life in high society with a certain personality and lifestyle.


You'd do anything to stay
You're willing to do anything and everything to remain in high society.


And keep your money boys
You want to keep your wealthy men around you for their financial benefits.


Made of silver and gold
These men are wealthy and powerful, and you desire to keep them close for their financial and societal status.


And keep your pekinese,
You have a pet dog that goes with your high society image.


Turkish cigarettes
You smoke a certain type of foreign cigarettes to convey sophistication and worldliness.


And your lighter that looks like a gun
Your lighter resembles a gun to give off an air of toughness and power.


So you marry your daddy
You marry an older man of high society, similar in stature to your father.


With a different name
Your new husband goes by a different name than your father to avoid any unwanted connections or rumors.


That's sex and dying in high society
The lavish, superficial lifestyle of high society can lead to tragic ends.


That pretty man of yours
You have a beautiful male partner who dresses like a movie director.


The one hiding inside the director's clothes
Your partner wants to portray a certain image of power and success by dressing like a movie director.


The one who calls you dear
This beautiful man is affectionate towards you and claims to care for you deeply.


After banging away at you in the night
He uses you for sex, but doesn't truly care for you or your well-being.


That one's just got to go
You've had enough of this beautiful man and want to end the relationship.


Every time you look at him
You've grown tired of his gaze and presence.


You could almost fall asleep
His presence has become boring and uninteresting to you.


And there's a masturbating
You're engaging in compulsive self-pleasure as a result of your boredom and dissatisfaction.


Getting underneath your belt
Masturbating has become a part of your daily routine, almost like a habit.


That's sex and dying in high society
The unfulfilling lifestyle of high society often leads to self-destructive behavior as a means of coping.


And now you tell the maid
You command your servant to perform an act on you.


To burn you on your virgin back
You request that your maid burn your back with a hot object, potentially as a form of self-punishment or release.


With a curling iron
The hot object you request to be burned with is a curling iron, a painful and damaging instrument.


Hotter than hot
You request a dangerously high temperature.


You say it's good enough
You believe the pain you're inflicting on yourself is enough to replace any feelings of love or fulfillment.


You say your pain is better
The physical pain you choose to experience is more welcome and fulfilling than any emotional pain you may feel.


Than any kind of love
You've come to believe that your current lifestyle and choices leave no room for true love or emotional fulfillment.


That's sex and dying in high society
The artificial, unfulfilling nature of high society and its social pressures can lead to self-destructive and harmful behavior.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Written by: Christine Lee Cervenka, John Nommensen

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