| Eisley – Ten Cent Blues Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| Haha, I am wrong. But hey! It could work. For the record, the Combinations album on which this song was on was released after they got married. | |
| Eisley – Ten Cent Blues Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| It might just be a lovely arrangement of words, but I thought the song meaning was pretty clear to me. * | |
| Eisley – Ten Cent Blues Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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Yeah this song may have something to do with the relationship triangle that Sherri, Chad, and Hayley Williams from Paramore was in. And NogoodBoyo, hahahahahhaha. It might just be a lovely arrangement of words, but I thought the song meaning was pretty clear for you. Dear orthodox, I can't control my feelings, and who hit me? I just might be coming round the bush, and my stilts, they began cracking, subsequently pushed, [It felt like everything was going well (stilts) but then everything fell apart, and she doesn't know how to handle it] and I looked to see that it was she, just some abandoned little crook like me. Adieu, adieu, and fare thee well. This was the ending plea. [Then she saw the cause of all this and saw who had caused it, and it hurt because it was a friend ("like me"), and she is now attempting her last at getting him back ("ending plea")] Oh, whoa... I was attached on bended knee, yet I declined my lead. [She was connected to him by matrimony ("bended knee"), but she didn't want to try to be the only person that wanted to keep the relationship ("lead")] But who could blame a fraction of her being? She is cheesy, she is scrawny, with her uncanny styling. I'm teasing. She is pleasing. She just has no wit, [She doesn't want to blame her, but she really can't help it. The girl who cause all the calamity is just chasing after the guy mindlessly.] and I'm sorry I don't have her face, and I'm probably gonna lose this race. There is no doubt she's such a mouse with such an abstract grace. [She's admitting that she probably won't end up with the guy, and apologizing that she's not that girl.] Oh, whoa... There is no cure, I am sure, for these ten cent blues. [The whole effect of the situation is hurting her more than anything.] And then she chose to dissect me and I was casted into poverty. When I did not agree with her, she said, "You've got nerve," [The girl really decided to go for it, and the girl married with the man was pushed into a painful state. When she (the married one) spoke up, the other girl shoved everything into her face.] but I don't care if I'm granted for all these things. If I were one among this crowd would you call that defeat? [She's given up and doesn't care anymore. If she was just another face in the crowd, would it really be that bad?] In a way it's making me crazy, in the sense that it's making me stronger. A likely chance, and it's probably proven. In the end we'll all walk away. [All of this has made her stronger, but made her hurt incredibly. She says it'll be resolved in the end, and she'll just walk away from those two people.] Shaking hands on the doormat, I salute you, sir. A stranger and a happy fit-- so glad I'm part of it, and that I saw it all. [She's saying goodbye to the whole ordeal, and that she's glad she was able to gain more strength through the hurt. A stranger and a happy fit, the stranger is the man she was married to and the happy fit is the girl who finally got him.] Whew! My interpretation. |
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