It’s a Metaphor, Fool Say Anything
“It’s a Metaphor, Fool” by Say Anything, released in 2006, is a #Rock song that explores themes of self-identity, irony, and the complexity of relationships. The lyrics use metaphors to convey emotional struggles and societal critiques. Musically, it features energetic instrumentation and witty wordplay, resonating with fans for its raw honesty and humor.
[Intro]
This song is called "It's a Metaphor, Fool"
[Verse 1]
Sixteen names on my list
But none of them could ever get me hot like this (Yeah)
Got your scars on my wrist
You're safe inside my fist (Now let the fun begin, sing)
[Pre-Chorus]
All you are to me is dead skin
Flaking off my hand onto the pavement
All you are to me is dead skin
Breaking up my band won't bring you payment
[Chorus]
Woah, oh, oh (Love like no other)
Woah, oh, oh, oh (We told your mother)
Woah, oh, oh (Love like no other)
Woah, oh, oh, oh (We told your mother)
[Verse 2]
So here's the plan
You're giving in to every sick demand
Buying the band our own apartment
Here is your past
Flashing forward out to whip your ass
Into the form adorned when you were born
This song is called "It's a Metaphor, Fool"
[Verse 1]
Sixteen names on my list
But none of them could ever get me hot like this (Yeah)
Got your scars on my wrist
You're safe inside my fist (Now let the fun begin, sing)
[Pre-Chorus]
All you are to me is dead skin
Flaking off my hand onto the pavement
All you are to me is dead skin
Breaking up my band won't bring you payment
[Chorus]
Woah, oh, oh (Love like no other)
Woah, oh, oh, oh (We told your mother)
Woah, oh, oh (Love like no other)
Woah, oh, oh, oh (We told your mother)
[Verse 2]
So here's the plan
You're giving in to every sick demand
Buying the band our own apartment
Here is your past
Flashing forward out to whip your ass
Into the form adorned when you were born
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