The Unheard Music
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Friends warehouse pain attack their own kind a thousand kids bury their parents there's laughing outside we're locked outside the public eye some smooth chords on the car radio no hard chords on the car radio we set the trash on fire and watch outside the door men come up the pavement under the marquee there's laughing inside we're locked outside the public eye




Overall Meaning

The lyrics of The Unheard Music by X depict a dark and unsettling world filled with pain, violence, and despair. The first line "Friends warehouse pain attack their own kind" suggests that even those close to us can cause us harm and that this pain can be kept and stored away, like a warehouse. The following line "a thousand kids bury their parents" reinforces the idea of suffering and loss, particularly of the innocence of youth.


The chorus of the song describes feeling locked out of the public eye, a sense of being excluded or forgotten within society, with laughter from those on the inside only adding to the feeling of isolation. The verses continue to paint a picture of chaos and destruction with the line "we set the trash on fire and watch outside the door" and "men come up the pavement under the marquee" suggesting rebellion and perhaps even rioting.


Overall, the lyrics of The Unheard Music by X convey a sense of hopelessness and frustration with the state of the world, particularly regarding the treatment of the marginalized and the dispossessed.


Line by Line Meaning

Friends warehouse pain
People we consider friends hold onto their inner turmoil and hide it away.


Attack their own kind
These friends tend to take out their pain on others who they should be supporting.


A thousand kids bury their parents
The world is a harsh place, and many children lose their parents before their time.


There's laughing outside, we're locked outside the public eye
While others are enjoying themselves, we are left out in the cold and ignored.


Some smooth chords on the car radio, no hard chords on the car radio
The mainstream music industry presents only the easy, safe sounds to the masses.


We set the trash on fire and watch outside the door
We find pleasure in destruction, but only from a distance where we won't face consequences.


Men come up the pavement under the marquee
Others are making progress in their lives while we remain stagnant.


There's laughing inside, we're locked outside the public eye
Again, we are left out and ignored while others enjoy themselves.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Written by: Excene Cervenka, John Doe

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