Lets start off at the beginning
Breaking my back just to know your name
(If I ever have to have blunt trauma done to my spine in the course of an introduction, I'm probably better off not knowing the person)
Seventeen tracks and I've had it with this game
(tracks of what? CD tracks? Moose tracks? What game? Scrabble?)
I'm breaking my back just to know your name
I'm breaking my back just to know your name
(We're aware, sir)
But heaven ain't close in a place like this
But heaven ain't close in a place like this
(Assuming heaven is in the sky, heaven would be pretty much the same distance wherever you go. Am I assume he is making a comment about the altitude?)
Anything goes but don't blink you might miss
(Might miss what?. My eyes are watering now)
Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this
I said heaven ain't close in a place like this
Anything goes but don't blink you might miss
(Might miss what?. My eyes are watering now)
Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this
I said heaven ain't close in a place like this
(We know what you said)
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight
(Heaven? His back?)
Never thought I'd let a rumor ruin my moonlight
Never thought I'd let a rumor ruin my moonlight
(I can't see anything on this night! I heard a rumor, and its completely ruined my moonlight!)
Alright, pretty standard song lyrics thus far. I make fun of them, but you can make fun of anything by the standards I just used. Its the chorus that's the real head scratcher.
Well somebody told me
(Why would somebody be telling you this?)
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
(Wait, this was a guy? Who looked like a girl? And who is he talking to?)
That I had in February of last year
Alright, pretty standard song lyrics thus far. I make fun of them, but you can make fun of anything by the standards I just used. Its the chorus that's the real head scratcher.
Well somebody told me
(Why would somebody be telling you this?)
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
(Wait, this was a guy? Who looked like a girl? And who is he talking to?)
That I had in February of last year
(Why is February important?)
It's not confidential
It's not confidential
(Why would this be confidential? Unless the fact said boyfriend looked like a girlfriend was the result of an experiment gone horribly wrong. Then I could see how this would be confidential. Perhaps that is what's going on here. We may never know)
I've got potential
I've got potential
(Forget it. This makes no sense. It's just catchy. Kids these days.)
So that was a cheap laugh. But there are many song lyrics, that when you think of them, make no sense. Brandon Flowers is not the only culprit. Take for instance, Anthony Kiedis talking in "Dani California"
"With a name like Dani California
The day was gonna come when I was gonna mourn ya"So that was a cheap laugh. But there are many song lyrics, that when you think of them, make no sense. Brandon Flowers is not the only culprit. Take for instance, Anthony Kiedis talking in "Dani California"
"With a name like Dani California
Why would a name be necessarily indicative of an untimely death? I see the name Dani California, I don't think, that girl is going to die. I think, "Hm, that girl is name after a state, but has the first name of a dude I went to high school with". What does Anthony Kiedis see in my name? "You will become an accountant". And if indeed the name "Dani California" is indicative of an early demise, why would anyone name their kid that?
Lest you think that only today's rockers are prone to nonsensicality (yes, I see the red underline, but I mantain that should be a word), I bring you this line from The Rolling Stones' "Nineteenth Nervous Breakdown"
Your mother who neglected you
Owes a million dollars tax.
And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax.
I get the mother neglecting you and owing a million dollars tax. But why is the father still perfecting ways of making sealant wax? "Still" implies he's been doing this for a while. As if this is a man who is possessed by making the perfect sealing wax, a man who wakes up in the morning and says "I'm going to perfect sealing wax", and sets about doing that with unmatched dedication and diligence, leaving his wife sink into debt, and his daughter sleep with and then infuriate Mick Jagger enough to write a song about it. Actually, that makes perfect sense.
Your mother who neglected you
Owes a million dollars tax.
And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax.
I get the mother neglecting you and owing a million dollars tax. But why is the father still perfecting ways of making sealant wax? "Still" implies he's been doing this for a while. As if this is a man who is possessed by making the perfect sealing wax, a man who wakes up in the morning and says "I'm going to perfect sealing wax", and sets about doing that with unmatched dedication and diligence, leaving his wife sink into debt, and his daughter sleep with and then infuriate Mick Jagger enough to write a song about it. Actually, that makes perfect sense.
This is all I can think of off the top of my head, but there are probably more. Maybe I'll get around to doing more. We'll see.