The beginning starts off as someone would enter into a formal gathering. And the notice that it was more formal than they were expecting... Sooner or later, they love how they are so unnaccepted, and find it very fun to feel so out of place. [[Please leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman. From that moment, you'll be out of place and under dressed.I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.]]
This part, I think means when, eventually, people start talking about the person. And the core reason of the talking is mainly jealousy. Because even though they look different, and a bit out of place, they still look amazing because they have confidence. [[I'm the new cancer!,Never looked better, you can't stand it.Because you say so under your breath.You're reading lips, "When did he get all confident?"Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer,Never looked better and you can't stand it.]]
This part is when the people are still talking and the person might be confident, but in reality everyone is saying things about you that you would never imagine. "I bet to them your name is cheap. I bet to them you look like.. shh." By a whispering campagn, it means that everyone is talking about the person in whispers, slowly destroying the guy's reputation. [[Next is a trip to the, the ladies room in vain and
I bet you just can't keep up with(keep up!)these fashionistas and.
Tonight, tonight, you are, you are a whispering campaign.
I bet to them, your name is "Cheap", I bet to them you look like shh...]]
This is when he is trying to fight back the tears, because it's secretly hurting him. As much as confidence he might have, it hurts at the end. The guy keeps telling him he's a diva, and not listening to whatever the others have to say. [[Talk to the mirror, oh, choke back tears.
And keep telling yourself that,"I'm a diva"
Oh and the smokes in that cigarette box
On the table, they just so happen to be laced with nitroglycerin.]]
This is how he's fed up with everyone's fakeness and plans on saying something to them. "Spiking them with a punch." [[And I know, and I know, It just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up.
I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch.]]
Great song! Here is how I interpret it.
The beginning starts off as someone would enter into a formal gathering. And the notice that it was more formal than they were expecting... Sooner or later, they love how they are so unnaccepted, and find it very fun to feel so out of place. [[Please leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman. From that moment, you'll be out of place and under dressed.I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.]]
This part, I think means when, eventually, people start talking about the person. And the core reason of the talking is mainly jealousy. Because even though they look different, and a bit out of place, they still look amazing because they have confidence. [[I'm the new cancer!,Never looked better, you can't stand it.Because you say so under your breath.You're reading lips, "When did he get all confident?"Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer,Never looked better and you can't stand it.]]
This part is when the people are still talking and the person might be confident, but in reality everyone is saying things about you that you would never imagine. "I bet to them your name is cheap. I bet to them you look like.. shh." By a whispering campagn, it means that everyone is talking about the person in whispers, slowly destroying the guy's reputation. [[Next is a trip to the, the ladies room in vain and I bet you just can't keep up with(keep up!)these fashionistas and. Tonight, tonight, you are, you are a whispering campaign. I bet to them, your name is "Cheap", I bet to them you look like shh...]]
This is when he is trying to fight back the tears, because it's secretly hurting him. As much as confidence he might have, it hurts at the end. The guy keeps telling him he's a diva, and not listening to whatever the others have to say. [[Talk to the mirror, oh, choke back tears. And keep telling yourself that,"I'm a diva" Oh and the smokes in that cigarette box On the table, they just so happen to be laced with nitroglycerin.]]
This is how he's fed up with everyone's fakeness and plans on saying something to them. "Spiking them with a punch." [[And I know, and I know, It just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up. I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch.]]