Death Dance
of Montreal Lyrics


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I want to dance so I don't have to think anymore
About the steam cleaned caterpillar in the pinafore
I want to dance till the meanings of words are replaced
By the snobbish foppish dandies with discriminating taste
Taking lady's place and bouncing her face
Up the escalator to inspect the fay new blonde
I want to dance to the voice of the phantom oboe
Performing spritely melodies of a rococo
I want to dance to the rhythm of owls
In a plumb who have fashioned tiny instruments
Plucked with their thumbs
No feeling is more safe
Then when you embrace me dancing
We don't need to call any of our friends
Because I don't even care who else is there
If dancing is your legs laughing,
Choking is your throat heckling,
Cement grapes are falling (falling falling)
Ah but the limp nymphs are calling me to dance

I'm so sick and tired of always feeling down




Yeah just sitting around yeah wasting my life
I want to dance I want to dance I want to dance

Overall Meaning

This song communicates the singer's desire to escape from the mundane, negative aspects of life through dancing. The first two lines express the singer's wish to avoid thinking about a difficult situation symbolized by the "steam cleaned caterpillar in the pinafore." The following lines express the singer's desire for the act of dancing to replace the meanings of words and social standards with a more carefree, fanciful and subjective perspective. The image of the "phantom oboe" points to a romanticized past, as does the reference to rococo, which brings to mind the decor and style from the 18th century. The singer also imagines a world where even owls dance to the music they make for themselves, a world where one can find safety and liberation from the constraints of social norms.


Furthermore, the singer expresses an emotional connection with their dance partner, stating that "no feeling is more safe / then when you embrace me dancing." The lyrics suggest that the singer has no need for the validation of others and is content to dance with just their partner without concern for anyone else in the room. The final lines of the song suggest that while the physical act of dancing provides relief, there is a deeper emotional and psychological motivation for the singer to dance.


Line by Line Meaning

I want to dance so I don't have to think anymore
I want to lose myself in dancing to avoid overthinking


About the steam cleaned caterpillar in the pinafore
To stop thinking about trivial and meaningless things


I want to dance till the meanings of words are replaced
To dance till words lose their meaning and become insignificant


By the snobbish foppish dandies with discriminating taste
By the elitist people who have a refined taste and discriminate against others


Taking lady's place and bouncing her face
Aggressively taking the place of a woman and treating her poorly


Up the escalator to inspect the fay new blonde
Going up the escalator to objectify and judge a new, attractive blonde woman


I want to dance to the voice of the phantom oboe
I want to dance to the eerie and ghostly sound of the oboe


Performing spritely melodies of a rococo
Playing lively melodies from a musical era known as rococo


I want to dance to the rhythm of owls
I want to dance to the beat of owls' wings flapping


In a plumb who have fashioned tiny instruments
In a group of small plums who have created miniature instruments


Plucked with their thumbs
Playing the tiny instruments with their thumbs


No feeling is more safe
There is no safer feeling than being embraced while dancing


Then when you embrace me dancing
The safest feeling is when you embrace me while dancing


We don't need to call any of our friends
We do not have to invite any of our friends to dance with us


Because I don't even care who else is there
It doesn't matter to me who else is present while we dance


If dancing is your legs laughing,
If dancing is like laughter to your legs


Choking is your throat heckling,
If choking feels like your throat is being heckled


Cement grapes are falling (falling falling)
Heavy, unyielding things are falling relentlessly


Ah but the limp nymphs are calling me to dance
But the weak, powerless women are begging me to dance with them despite their inferiority


I'm so sick and tired of always feeling down
I'm exhausted from feeling constantly depressed


Yeah just sitting around yeah wasting my life
Just passively existing and wasting my life away


I want to dance I want to dance I want to dance
I want to forget my worries and dance repeatedly




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