A Song Dedicated to the Memory of Stormy the Rabbit
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For four fortnights
I have fled from my fortress
Foraging forests five footsteps in length
Fortitude found within 40oz bottles
Flowing like flies from your face
From your face!

My neighborhood is been filled brim with black cats
And when I go driving they walk in my path
All the time
Every time

First we are babies
We're birthing and dying
And then we are children
We're playing and crying
And then we're teenagers
And smoking and fucking
But now we're all grown-up
And we're sadly sighing
And liking malarking
And licking our wounds
We've created by lusting
And lying, to ourselves
And to others

We're sadly sighing
We're sadly sighing
We're sadly sighing
We're sadly sighing

And I'd like to be, a big ball of meat
That bees can buzz all around and eat, when I die




So that I might be granted
One sense of purpose

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of AJJ's song A Song Dedicated to the Memory of Stormy the Rabbit are full of imagery and introspection. The first verse talks about the singer's attempt to escape from his own self-imposed limitations, referring to his home as a fortress and the length of his foraging limited to five footsteps. He finds solace in alcohol and describes it as pouring from his face, illustrating how it is his only release.


The second verse is a commentary on the different stages of life from birth to adulthood. It talks about how we start off as innocent babies, but life happens and we become jaded adults who are left licking our wounds from the mistakes we made. The repetition of "we're sadly sighing" conveys a sense of resignation to the inevitability of aging and hardship.


The final verse is an interesting reflection on death and purpose. The image of being a ball of meat that bees can buzz around and eat when the singer dies is a grotesque but vivid way of implying that he wants to be useful even after he passes away. It's a dark take on the idea of leaving a legacy that is both morbid and thought-provoking.


Line by Line Meaning

For four fortnights
For two months, I have been away from my home


I have fled from my fortress
I have left my safe space to explore the world


Foraging forests five footsteps in length
I am exploring the forests within close proximity


Fortitude found within 40oz bottles
I find courage in alcohol


Flowing like flies from your face
The alcohol helps me to forget my problems


From your face!
This line is repeated for emphasis


My neighborhood is been filled brim with black cats
My surroundings are filled with bad luck


And when I go driving they walk in my path
Bad things keep happening to me


All the time
It happens frequently


First we are babies
We start our lives as infants


We're birthing and dying
We are born and will eventually pass away


And then we are children
As we grow, we become children


We're playing and crying
We play and also experience sadness


And then we're teenagers
We transition to teenagers


And smoking and fucking
We start smoking and engaging in sexual activity


But now we're all grown-up
As adults, we have matured


And we're sadly sighing
We are unhappy with our lives


And liking malarking
We enjoy misbehaving


And licking our wounds
We are healing from our emotional wounds


We've created by lusting
Our past mistakes were caused by desire


And lying, to ourselves
We have been deceiving ourselves


And to others
We have been deceiving others


We're sadly sighing
We are still unhappy


We're sadly sighing
We continue to be unhappy


We're sadly sighing
We remain unhappy


We're sadly sighing
We are depressed


And I'd like to be, a big ball of meat
When I pass away, I want to become part of nature


That bees can buzz all around and eat, when I die
I want to be part of the cycle of life and be useful to other creatures


So that I might be granted
This is my hope for the future


One sense of purpose
I want to feel like I have achieved something meaningful in life




Writer(s): BONNETTE SEAN-CLAUDE VINCENT

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@projectemissary6378

Puttin dese for reference
[Intro]
For four fortnights I have fled from my fortress
Foraging forests five footsteps in length
Fortitude found within forty ounce bottles
Flowing like flies from your face
From your face

[Verse 1]
And my neighborhood it's been filled brim with black cats
And when I go driving they walk in my path
All the time
Every time

[Interlude: Vocalization]

[Verse 2]
First we were babies, we're birthing and dying
And then we were children, we're playing and crying
And then we're teenagers and smoking and fucking
But now we're all grown up and we're sadly sighing
And liking, malarking, and licking our wounds
We've created by lusting and lying
To ourselves and to others

[Interlude]
We're sadly sighing
We're sadly sighing
We're sadly sighing
We're sadly sighing

[Outro]
And I'd like to be
A big ball of meat
That bees can buzz around and eat when I die
So that I might be granted one sense of purpose



All comments from YouTube:

@eligiblbachelor

Got this song recommended to me by a random person on Animal Jam about 4 years ago, if ur reading this thank you stranger

@lebbuce2293

Why does the date this was posted say 100 years ago?

@eligiblbachelor

@@lebbuce2293 I’m a time traveler 🤫

@asheBradleysWeatherAt5

this is ironic because i first saw this band on an animal jam masterpiece like two years ago aha

@clarethecat5199

Yoo hello fellow AJ player :)

@sterilized

I recommended this to someone in 2017. on ajpw. wondering if it was u lol

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@jenniefrost3074

This isn’t what I expected when I asked for my friends favorite song ;-;

@kaitschmidt9390

your friend has good taste.

@0blacklynx002

@@kaitschmidt9390 yep

@Err0r_n33d5_h3lp

I like your friend :)

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