Lyric discussion by sgallen159 

Cover art for St. Walker lyrics by Young the Giant

This song reminds me of the Moulin Rouge when the man falls in love with the prostitute because she can sing and she's beautiful. And while she wants to be with him, she can't find a way out of the hole she's dug herself into. Which is where all the irony come in. It seems to me, like the contrasting statements are her thoughts of going back and forth.

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