She Ain't Speakin' Now
of Montreal Lyrics


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Like some sepulchral tableau
I sit frozen holding your hand
Though I'm trying to think only
Positive thoughts I understand

That place tomorrow
May not be there tomorrow, then
Your eviscerating, suffering will end
Oh, will you ever be yourself again?

[Chorus]
Girl with the flu, I hear the death rheum
She ain't doin' well
Her eyes they seem cast and fatherless
Her psyche's cracked or
Anyhow, She ain't speakin' now

Nightfall, like some leaden sea
Dilates as I hold vigil by your bed
Watching the pillowcase soaking with sweat around your head

I can't repel this sneaking veil of morbidity
That's disfiguring the serif of your face
Oh, the organism's been debased

[Chorus]

You scream that the books
Are fallin' off of the shelf onto you
But I can see them
Your hallucination ravings
I'm writing them all down so
You can see read them
When your mind no longer aches
And your febrility breaks

Girl with the flu, I hear the death rheum
She ain't doin' well
Her eyes they seem cast and fatherless




Her psyche's shattered or
Anyhow, She ain't speakin' now]

Overall Meaning

The song "She Ain't Speakin' Now" by of Montreal is a poignant and emotional track that tells the story of someone sitting by the bedside of a sick loved one. The singer sits frozen, holding the hand of the person they care for, and struggles to remain positive despite knowing that their future is uncertain. The chorus repeats the phrase "girl with the flu" and describes the sick person's suffering and the toll it takes on their mental state. The singer is desperate to find a way to help, but they can only watch as the illness ravages their loved one's body and mind.


The lyrics are full of striking and powerful imagery, from the sepulchral tableau of the opening lines to the sneaking veil of morbidity that disfigures the sick person's face. The singer is haunted by the sounds and sights of their loved one's suffering, from the death rheum in their eyes to their hallucination ravings. Despite all this, the song ends on a note of hope, with the singer writing down their loved one's words so they can read them when they recover.


Line by Line Meaning

Like some sepulchral tableau
I'm sitting here in this eerie moment like a deathly display.


I sit frozen holding your hand
Your hand is clammy, and I'm too scared to let go.


Though I'm trying to think only
You're sick, and I'm trying to feel positive only.


Positive thoughts I understand
I understand what the positive thoughts could be.


That place tomorrow
I hope you'll live long enough to be somewhere else tomorrow.


May not be there tomorrow, then
Because you might not make it until tomorrow, that place might not exist anymore.


Your eviscerating, suffering will end
The pain you're feeling will eventually disappear.


Oh, will you ever be yourself again?
Will you ever get back to your normal life again?


[Chorus]
But the girl with the flu is just not doing well at all.


Her eyes they seem cast and fatherless
Her eyes seem to have no focus or guidance.


Her psyche's cracked or
Her psyche is severely damaged right now.


Anyhow, She ain't speakin' now
She's not saying anything or communicating with me.


Nightfall, like some leaden sea
The night falls heavily, like an immovable ocean.


Dilates as I hold vigil by your bed
I watch closely and carefully by your bedside.


Watching the pillowcase soaking with sweat around your head
Your sweat is soaking the pillowcase, and I'm watching you suffer.


I can't repel this sneaking veil of morbidity
I cannot shake off the feeling of morbidness that fills this room.


That's disfiguring the serif of your face
It's changing your face, making you look different.


Oh, the organism's been debased
Your body has been weakened and debased by this illness.


[Chorus]
But the girl with the flu is just not doing well at all.


You scream that the books
You're screaming that the books are falling on you.


Are fallin' off of the shelf onto you
You think books are falling from the shelf and onto you.


But I can see them
But I don't see the books anywhere.


Your hallucination ravings
I know that you're hallucinating.


I'm writing them all down so
I'm writing everything you say down so that you can read them later.


You can see read them
You can read them after you feel better when your mind is clear again.


When your mind no longer aches
When you're no longer sick and your mental state returns to normal.


And your febrility breaks
And you're not feverish and feeling hot anymore.


[Chorus]
But the girl with the flu is just not doing well at all.


Her eyes they seem cast and fatherless
Her eyes seem to have no focus or guidance.


Her psyche's shattered or
Her psyche is severely damaged right now.


Anyhow, She ain't speakin' now
She's not saying anything or communicating with me.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Kevin Barnes

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Társis Moreira

Of Montreal is fantastic because every single album is a different album... They break our expectation of being the same! LOVE them!

Raissa Queiroz

amo demais ♥

Julia SaintJohn

Love it!

Daphnée Dunleavy

Love it !! 

launderground

we love of montreal.

Mario Calabrese

Girl with the flu, I hear the death rhuem

She ain't doin' well

HER EYES THEY SEEM CAST AND FATHERLEEEEEEEEEEEEESS

🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

Adan Trindade

Amazing! It album totally complet. Grazie per i canzioni. S2 Brasil

qwerrtyy1

just amazing

Tuesday

Maybe the best thing I've ever heard

daedrmr2dae

can totally hear the Bowie influence with this song

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