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Genre: Music
Date of upload: Jan 27, 2015 ^^
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I get the message of this song, basically, itâs saying the privilege should try to walk a mile in their shoes, and the chorus relates to the title. They want to blow their brains out so they can live an unaware and carefree life, but their brain makes them aware of the problems of the world. The chorus also is about how they envy the life of a privileged person who doesnât have to deal with real-world problems. And the savior part is about how itâs almost impossible to convince an ignorant person to be more aware and open-minded, so the world needs someone to make a change for the progression of the world. Also, about how privileged people have to deal with criticism (maybe homophobia, or racism) and the creator wants to make the privileged more aware of the burdens that some people have to deal with. In summary, it's about seeing from her pov to acknowledge the problems and privileges that she'd rather be oblivious to.
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Lyrics for Blow my brains out -Tikkle me
Sometimes I wish I can lend you my eyes, lend you my hips and lend you my thighs.
Sometimes I wish I can take a new shape, switch out some parts and become a big A.
Sometimes I wish I can lend you my ears, lend you my toughts and lend you my tears.
Sometimes I wish I can take a new form, switch out some parts and become like the norm.
Lucky is she who lives unaware, doesn't get bothered by those who don't care
Lucky is she who lives unaware, who doesn't get bothered by all that's unfair
Unlucky me, who knows way too much, who fights to make changes with music and such.
Unlucky me, aware of the pain, all 'cause I happen to have some brain.
Sometimes I wish I can lend you my voice, lend you my heart and lend you my joys.
Sometimes I hope for a savior to come, Whose got what it takes to convice everyone.
Sometimes I wish I can lend you my shoes, lend you my life and lend you my truth.
And sometimes the truth is my just my point of view, not what is real and not what is true.
Lucky is she who lives unaware, who doesn't get bothered by those who don't care
Lucky is she who lives unaware, who doesn't get bothered by all that's unfair
Unlucky me, who knows way too much, who fights to make changes with music and such.
Unlucky me, aware of the pain, all 'cause I happen to have some brain.
Lucky is she who lives unaware.
Lucky is she who lives unaware.
Unlucky me, who knows way too much, who fights to make changes with music and such.
Unlucky me, aware of the pain, all 'cause I happen to have some brain.
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In light of the BLM protests going on in the world, this song has a new meaning for me. âLucky is she who lives unaware, doesnât get bothered by all thatâs unfair. Unlucky me who knows way too much, fights to make changes with music and such.â Really describes my feelings growing up as a black kid surrounded by people that are fortunate enough to not think about race.
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The cover art has me going insane-
- Is she big or is everything small?
- what's up with the brain on what looks like a pastry holder?
- Is the bird her friend? Does it just hand out with her?
- Why doesn't everything fit her victorian-era look?
- What is she using that bat for? Baseball or murder?
- Why am I asking so many questions? it's just a piece of art-
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@sickvampsonly191
5 years ago
Sometimes I wish I can lend you my eyes
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