DEUS
- Morticiachair Lyrics / with translationsNow, let's talk about the time
I had this morticiachair in my apartment
Right there in front of the living room
As an open invitation to strangers
(A cold machine might show)
Smiling like a face
Waiting for a telephone call of a beloved feline
She is in a state and it's California
She's been there for quite a while
I've got no presents
I've got no presents
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
By the time of my second car crash I got totally wired
Like in the days I cut myself up with a razor-blade
Oh nostalgia, lost myself in so many ways
I didn't know what to think of him
Ah, maybe I think too much, I don't think so
Fell madly in love with a couple of beautiful ears
It's only a variation
Had long and boring conversations about nothing
Talked so much, I bored myself to death
And the more I talk, the more I turn into a vegetable
God, I'm such a fool
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
Taste of orange, orange
Little Christ, I'm in her bath-tub, consulted
Consulted, consulted, consulted
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
Information, information
I'm bored, bored
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I had this morticiachair in my apartment
Right there in front of the living room
As an open invitation to strangers
(A cold machine might show)
Smiling like a face
Waiting for a telephone call of a beloved feline
She is in a state and it's California
She's been there for quite a while
I've got no presents
I've got no presents
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
Drop the phone, take the plane
And come back home again
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
By the time of my second car crash I got totally wired
Like in the days I cut myself up with a razor-blade
Oh nostalgia, lost myself in so many ways
I didn't know what to think of him
Ah, maybe I think too much, I don't think so
Fell madly in love with a couple of beautiful ears
It's only a variation
Had long and boring conversations about nothing
Talked so much, I bored myself to death
God, I'm such a fool
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
Taste of orange, orange
Little Christ, I'm in her bath-tub, consulted
Consulted, consulted, consulted
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she rolls
When she goes for the doorknob
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
I'll behave, won't you shame me?
I'm into deep, won't you shame me?
Information, information
I'm bored, bored
Information
Facts about Morticiachair
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Morticiachair is written by Stefan Martha C. Carlens, Rudy Carlo S. Trouve, Julien De Borgher, Klaas Janssens, Tom Barman.
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It is first released on September 19, 1994 as part of Deus's album "Worst Case Scenario" which includes 14 tracks in total. This song is the 4th track on this album.
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When we reflect on what the artist might have meant, dEUS's 'Morticiachair' explores three main themes which include nostalgia and self-reflection as well as relationship challenges through its vivid visual elements and stream-of-consciousness writing style which creates an atmosphere of deep longing and personal meditation. The lyrics of Morticiachair primarily focus on three themes which include reflection and nostalgia and two emotional states which are despair and solitude. The song establishes two essential themes which include the need for isolation and the desire for connection and the experience of nostalgia and past trauma and the pattern of self-deprecating behavior and the state of mental confusion. The lyrics contain references to self-harm ('I cut myself up with a razor-blade') and mature themes such as nostalgia for past troubled times, which may be inappropriate for younger audiences. The language requires parental assistance for understanding because it contains abstract elements.
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Morticiachair falls under the genre Pop.
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Morticiachair song length is 4 minutes and 23 seconds.
Who wrote Morticiachair lyrics?
Morticiachair is written by Stefan Martha C. Carlens, Rudy Carlo S. Trouve, Julien De Borgher, Klaas Janssens, Tom Barman.
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When was Morticiachair released?
It is first released on September 19, 1994 as part of Deus's album "Worst Case Scenario" which includes 14 tracks in total. This song is the 4th track on this album.
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What is the meaning behind Morticiachair lyrics?
When we reflect on what the artist might have meant, dEUS's 'Morticiachair' explores three main themes which include nostalgia and self-reflection as well as relationship challenges through its vivid visual elements and stream-of-consciousness writing style which creates an atmosphere of deep longing and personal meditation. The lyrics of Morticiachair primarily focus on three themes which include reflection and nostalgia and two emotional states which are despair and solitude. The song establishes two essential themes which include the need for isolation and the desire for connection and the experience of nostalgia and past trauma and the pattern of self-deprecating behavior and the state of mental confusion. The lyrics contain references to self-harm ('I cut myself up with a razor-blade') and mature themes such as nostalgia for past troubled times, which may be inappropriate for younger audiences. The language requires parental assistance for understanding because it contains abstract elements.
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Which genre is Morticiachair?
Morticiachair falls under the genre Pop.
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How long is the song Morticiachair?
Morticiachair song length is 4 minutes and 23 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Stefan Martha C. Carlens, Rudy Carlo S. Trouve, Julien De Borgher, Klaas Janssens, Tom BarmanRecord Label(s): 1994 Island Records Ltd
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