Steppin' Out
of Montreal Lyrics


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I'm the wrong colour but I'm on the one
Wish I wasn't human, wish I was a pop gun

Get off me babe, I'm not your ride
Besides, I'm out of tickets and I mean, where's your pride?
It's not so terrible being alone
There's nothing to hurt you, except your own
Somebody just date raped me to get to me know me
Speech impediment like let's make macaroni art
Heart in a furnace, got your learner's permit
Now you're preggo wondering if you should full term it
Should you get extensions or maybe just perm it
Treats you like a pervy switch, he likes to catch, can't really pitch
He's such a bitch about humidity because now his weave is all fucked up
Tucked you in with a bedtime story, act all whorey, sports fantasy about Robert Horry
Three feet big mouth on your teet like a little tyke
I always show respect to the sluts and the dykes
And the freon boys and a banned agenda motherfuck D.O.M.A. baby never surrender

You've been a fag hag for too long
Time for stepping out in your front thong (step out)

Get off me babe, I'm not your ride
Besides, I'm out of tickets and I mean, where's your pride?
It's not so terrible to be alone
There's nothing to hurt you, except your own





I'm the wrong color but I'm on the one
Wish I was a chameleon, wish I was a pop gun

Overall Meaning

The opening lyrics to of Montreal's song Steppin' Out are complex and can be interpreted in different ways. One way to understand these lyrics is through the lens of race and identity. The first line, "I'm the wrong colour but I'm on the one," could be interpreted as a reference to the concept of the "one-drop rule," a now discredited but once widely accepted rule that states that a person with even one drop of African ancestry is considered black. The singer might be expressing frustration with being categorized and judged based on racial markers rather than being seen as an individual. The next line, "Wish I wasn't human, wish I was a pop gun," could then suggest a desire to escape the limitations of a socially constructed racial identity altogether.


The second verse seems to be a disjointed collection of phrases that don't have an obvious connection at first. However, there are a few possible themes that run through these lines, including exploitation and self-destruction. The line "Somebody just date raped me to get to know me" is both shocking and ambiguous; it could be read as a surreal expression of feeling violated or as a description of a real-life assault. The following lines, with their references to speech impediments, hair extensions, and perceptions of femininity, could suggest a broader commentary on the ways in which societal expectations and norms can be used to exploit and manipulate individuals. The lyrics in the final verse could then be seen as a call to action for people who have been marginalized or exploited to claim their power and assert their independence.


Overall, the lyrics of "Steppin' Out" are rich with cultural and social commentary, and are open to a variety of interpretations.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm the wrong colour but I'm on the one
I may not fit in, but I'm still standing my ground


Wish I wasn't human, wish I was a pop gun
Sometimes I feel like I'd rather be an object than a person


Get off me babe, I'm not your ride
I'm not here to be used by anyone else


Besides, I'm out of tickets and I mean, where's your pride?
I've given all I can and I think it's time for you to start taking care of yourself


It's not so terrible being alone
There can be a certain comfort in solitude


There's nothing to hurt you, except your own
The only one who can truly hurt you is yourself


Somebody just date raped me to get to me know me
People will do terrible things to get close to you


Speech impediment like let's make macaroni art
Sometimes love can make us act silly or childish


Heart in a furnace, got your learner's permit
Love can be all-consuming, especially when it's new


Now you're preggo wondering if you should full term it
It's easy to feel overwhelmed and unsure about what to do next


Should you get extensions or maybe just perm it
Life is full of choices, some more important than others


Treats you like a pervy switch, he likes to catch, can't really pitch
Some people don't treat us well, even when we love them


He's such a bitch about humidity because now his weave is all fucked up
Some people focus on the wrong things, even when something serious is happening


Tucked you in with a bedtime story, act all whorey, sports fantasy about Robert Horry
Some people have strange ways of showing affection


Three feet big mouth on your teet like a little tyke
Some people don't know how to treat us with respect


I always show respect to the sluts and the dykes
Everyone deserves respect, no matter who they are or what they do


And the freon boys and a banned agenda motherfuck D.O.M.A. baby never surrender
We should always fight for what we believe in, even when it's hard


You've been a fag hag for too long
It's time for you to start living your own life, not just living for others


Time for stepping out in your front thong (step out)
It's time for you to be bold and confident, to be yourself and not care what others think




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: KEVIN BARNES

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