blood on the dancefloor
roshyw rylorie Lyrics


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Wanna feel fucking pain?
Bitch, you are fucking lame
Oh my God, get on your knees
Yeah, this is my game
Yes, I'm fucking high
Feels like Counter Strike
Take my cock, in your mouth
What the fuck?
Are we dying?

Playing with these hoes
Take off your emo clothes
You are from Mexico
Suck my fucking elbow
I pull up to the club
They ask my age
I'm like, "Oh fuck, I'm so fucked up"

Oh my God, I'm so cute
Come and fucking kiss me
Oh my God
Oh my God
I ain't fucking twitching
Oh my, oh my fucking God
Oh my fucking God
At the party
Emo whores on me
Bent her like, a fucking origami
Gonna eat her like fucking salami
At the party
At the fucking party
I don't want you
Get off me
Why the fuck do you like me?
I'm so fucking ugly like
You're literally older than my mommy like
That's kinda fucking weird dude like
I'm not like-
I don't want you to groom me
Can you stop like please? (Oh my God)

Wanna feel fucking pain?
Bitch, you are fucking lame
Oh my God, get on your knees
Yeah, this is my game
Yes, I'm fucking high
Feels like Counter Strike
Take my cock, in your mouth
What the fuck?
Are we dying?

Hey look at these hoes
Take off your emo clothes
You are from Mexico
Suck my fucking elbow
I pull up to the club
They ask my age
I'm like "oh fuck, I'm so fucked up"

Overall Meaning

Roshyw Rylorie's song "Blood on the Dancefloor" presents a chaotic and provocative tableau that explores themes of hedonism, identity, and the complexities of modern relationships within an atmosphere charged with rebellion and youthful excess. The opening lines immediately set the tone, challenging societal norms around pain and pleasure while a sense of bravado pervades the lyrics. The phrase "Wanna feel fucking pain?" serves both as a confrontational invitation and a commentary on the darker side of indulgence, suggesting a craving for extreme experiences that borders on masochism, while simultaneously denouncing those who might shy away from this intensity as "lame." The references to gaming culture, especially with "Feels like Counter Strike," invoke a hyper-competitive environment where the singer’s existence hinges on adrenaline and confrontation, blurring the lines between pleasure and danger—a theme that reverberates throughout the song.


Rylorie continues to evoke a jarring sense of identity exploration by juxtaposing the raucous party scene with uncomfortable questions surrounding attraction. The lines about being cute juxtaposed with self-deprecating remarks highlight a clash of self-image, where confidence crumbles at the realization of age gaps and perceived inadequacies. The singer grapples with unwanted attention and feelings of being objectified, as articulated in lines like “Why the fuck do you like me? I'm so fucking ugly.” This inner conflict invites reflection on the dynamics of desire, especially within youth culture, where superficial attraction often overshadows deeper connections. It portrays a sense of vulnerability masked by outrageous bravado, hinting at the complex layers that define personal relationships in a party-driven environment filled with fleeting interactions.


The recurring motifs of violence and sexual bravado escalate through explicit imagery, which serves to both shock and engage listeners. The mention of "emo clothes" and various sexual innuendos reflects a broader cultural critique of the subcultures deeply immersed in emotional expression yet often perceived as self-destructive. Rylorie employs satirical humor, such as “Suck my fucking elbow,” which can be interpreted as a parody of the absurdities of social interactions in nightlife scenes, where outrageousness often eclipses genuine connection. Simultaneously, the friction between nihilism and the desire for emotional connection becomes palpable, particularly in the assertion, “I don’t want you, get off me,” suggesting the singer both craves acceptance and recoils from it. This dialectic tension culminates in a portrayal of the party as a disorienting escape, reflecting the highs and lows of navigating youthful existence amidst chaos and surrealism.


Ultimately, "Blood on the Dancefloor" emerges as a multifaceted exploration of modern youth culture—an unfiltered lens into the life of those enveloped in the bright lights of clubs, where pleasure often collides with emotional turmoil. The non-linear flow of ideas mirrors the erratic pulse of a night spent under the influence, where clarity gives way to confusion and fleeting moments of fun. Through bravado, humor, and poignant observations, Rylorie captures the complexities of existence amidst chaotic revelry, ultimately posing critical questions about identity, potential alienation, and the desperate quest for connection in a world that often feels both exhilarating and overwhelming. The song stands as both a critique and a celebration of party culture, summoning listeners to navigate the blurred lines between ecstasy and despair in the pursuit of joy.


Line by Line Meaning

Wanna feel fucking pain?
Do you seek the intensity of suffering or discomfort?


Bitch, you are fucking lame
You're being uninteresting or uninspired, and I find that disappointing.


Oh my God, get on your knees
In this moment, I'm asserting my dominance; submit to me.


Yeah, this is my game
This is my territory where I dictate the rules and the play.


Yes, I'm fucking high
I am experiencing a heightened state of euphoria or intoxication.


Feels like Counter Strike
The atmosphere feels intense and competitive, like a high-stakes battle.


Take my cock, in your mouth
Engage in an explicit act of intimacy or submission.


What the fuck?
I am surprised or confused by the situation unfolding.


Are we dying?
Is our current state so chaotic that it feels like a life-or-death scenario?


Playing with these hoes
Engaging with various women in a casual or flirtatious manner.


Take off your emo clothes
Drop the somber facade and show a more carefree side.


You are from Mexico
Acknowledging someone's background or origin.


Suck my fucking elbow
Making an absurd demand, possibly implying a lack of seriousness.


I pull up to the club
Arriving at a social venue, ready to enjoy the night.


They ask my age
People are curious about my age, perhaps due to my demeanor.


I'm like, 'Oh fuck, I'm so fucked up'
Realizing that my intoxication makes me less aware of my surroundings.


Oh my God, I'm so cute
Feeling confident and attractive in the moment.


Come and fucking kiss me
Inviting someone to show affection or passion toward me.


Oh my God
An expression of surprise or excitement, reflecting the intensity of emotions.


Oh my God
Reiterating the overwhelming feelings I'm experiencing.


I ain't fucking twitching
I am composed and not reacting nervously or anxiously.


Oh my, oh my fucking God
A dramatic expression of disbelief or astonishment about the situation.


Oh my fucking God
Heightening the sense of amazement at the unfolding events.


At the party
In the midst of a lively social gathering, surrounded by people.


Emo whores on me
Women with a specific aesthetic are showing interest or attention.


Bent her like, a fucking origami
Manipulating or engaging with someone in a playful or provocative manner.


Gonna eat her like fucking salami
Making a crude analogy about desire and consumption, indicating lust.


At the party
Reiterating that this occurs in the lively party setting.


At the fucking party
Emphasizing the chaotic energy of the current social environment.


I don't want you
Expressing disinterest in someone who is pursuing me.


Get off me
Requesting physical space or separating from someone who is too close.


Why the fuck do you like me?
Questioning the motives or reasons behind someone's attraction to me.


I'm so fucking ugly like
Having low self-esteem and expressing feelings of unattractiveness.


You're literally older than my mommy like
Pointing out the significant age gap which feels uncomfortable.


That's kinda fucking weird dude like
Finding the situation unusual or inappropriate given the age difference.


I'm not like-
Initiating a thought that attempts to clarify my position or feelings.


I don't want you to groom me
Rejecting any advances that feel predatory or manipulative.


Can you stop like please? (Oh my God)
Politely yet firmly asking someone to cease their unwelcome behavior, while expressing exasperation.


Wanna feel fucking pain?
Do you seek the intensity of suffering or discomfort?


Bitch, you are fucking lame
You're being uninteresting or uninspired, and I find that disappointing.


Oh my God, get on your knees
In this moment, I'm asserting my dominance; submit to me.


Yeah, this is my game
This is my territory where I dictate the rules and the play.


Yes, I'm fucking high
I am experiencing a heightened state of euphoria or intoxication.


Feels like Counter Strike
The atmosphere feels intense and competitive, like a high-stakes battle.


Take my cock, in your mouth
Engage in an explicit act of intimacy or submission.


What the fuck?
I am surprised or confused by the situation unfolding.


Are we dying?
Is our current state so chaotic that it feels like a life-or-death scenario?


Hey look at these hoes
Drawing attention to various women present in the social setting.


Take off your emo clothes
Drop the somber facade and show a more carefree side.


You are from Mexico
Acknowledging someone's background or origin.


Suck my fucking elbow
Making an absurd demand, possibly implying a lack of seriousness.


I pull up to the club
Arriving at a social venue, ready to enjoy the night.


They ask my age
People are curious about my age, perhaps due to my demeanor.


I'm like 'oh fuck, I'm so fucked up'
Realizing that my intoxication makes me less aware of my surroundings.




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Written by: Ronache Eberesche

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