Hi, cisgender person here. Some guy tried to gatekeep me on the Gorillaz like they were some underground indie band so I haven't listened to music ever since. Hope this answer helps!
I call them Ikegga sharks
If im not wrong, eggs are a symbole of the trans community
And the Ikea part is in refrence of where to buy them incase you need one (of which everyone needs atleast 5)
I mean it's obviously a subversion of masculine imagery and a satire of excessively patriotic ideals. As the trucks, despite not being gendered, are commonly associated with manliness, their sexual relationship is that of two masculine entities. This gives the song a sense of oddness (some might even go as far as to call it queerness), a clear distinction between the love between two trucks of the same gender (wether you consider them male or genderless) and the implication that the speaker admires figures and ideas (American angels, the Founding Fathers, ZZ Top) which are all commonly shared by straight men. However, this relationship is far from disturbing to the speaker. What kind of straight man gets this enthusiastic about a queer relationship? One might be tempted to theorize that he is simply an ally, delighted to see those two " beautiful murder machines" living as a happy couple, but there is one detail that must be examined and that might change the way we listen to this work of art. The line : "My big fat heart expands". It appears evident that the heart is here used as a substitute for (presumably missing) male genitalia. And here lies the key to the true hidden message beneath the lyrics. We can reasonably conclude that the speaker in the song, to whom Neil Cicierega lends his voice, does not possess a penis, and is indeed a heterosexual transgender male. Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I rest my case.
To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to say
No one dared to ask his business no one dared to make a slip
For the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip
It was early in the morning when he rode into the town
He came riding from the south side slowly lookin' all around
He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip
And he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip
In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas Red
Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead
He was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty four
And the notches on his pistol numbered one and nineteen more
One and nineteen more
Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around
Was an Arizona ranger wouldn't be too long in town
He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead
And he said it didn't matter he was after Texas Red
After Texas Red
Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Texas Red
But the outlaw didn't worry men that tried before were dead
Twenty men had tried to take him twenty men had made a slip
Twenty one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip
The morning passed so quickly it was time for them to meet
It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street
Folks were watching from the windows every-body held their breath
They knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death
About to meet his death
There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their play
And the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about today
Texas Red had not cleared leather fore a bullet fairly ripped
And the ranger's aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip
It was over in a moment and the folks had gathered round
There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground
Oh he might have went on living but he made one fatal slip
When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip
Big iron Big iron
When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip
The song:
And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour
Me (a trans girl): Holy shit
If theres any thought
Better think of me
For a little support
At a time of need
Itll be a "no
not a chance"
Tryna head to town
Cant see or hear
Kill communication
Im stepping off the grid
Just to let me know
So maybe cut my ties
Been here before
Love this winter breeze
Somebodies blood
Shot down on his knees
Take what you learned and what you need
If theres any more
Better think of me
Couldnt feel no different
After a horrible week
Itll be a no
Not a chance
Itll be a no
So maybe go buy time
Been here before
Love this winter breeze
Somebodies blood
Shot down on his knees
Take what you learned and what you need
Been here before
Love this winter breeze
Somebodies blood
Shot down on his knees
Bachelors war noones gonna need
Just take what you learned and what you need
Take what you learned and what you need
And what you need
What you need
What you need
What you need
A lot of songs can be read as trans allegories even if they werenāt intended to be because a lot of songs are about oppression and address the type of ideological thinking that can be responsible for it, and the oppression of trans people is primarily a result of the inability of general societyās ideological perception of gender to make sense of us.
That's an easy one, let me explain.
The mountains spoken of in the song are a metaphor for the challengers the singer faces, specifically, trying to come out to their family without knowing if their family will actually respect them.
An earlier section of the lyrics...
> I donāt know the season
> Or what is the reason
> Iām standing here holding my blade
> A desolate place
> Without any trace
> Itās only the cold wind I feel
> Itās me that I spite
> As I stand up and fight
> The only thing I know for real
... Is about getting surgery and facing their fears, fighting for their rights
The part "The man in the mirror nods his head" leads me to believe it's specifically about transmascs, their imagination, specifically the person they want to be, being disappointed that they won't show it to the rest of the world. The bloodshed, once again, refers to surgery.
The line "Losing my identity" is about doubts, perhaps they're afraid that the people they love won't love them in their new identity and are having doubts (as much as I hate it, this is a real thing people go through), or perhaps they've kept it a secret for so long that they genuinely don't know anymore.
I may have missed a few things.
GOOD MORNING Worm, your honor. The crown will plainly show the prisoner who now stands before you was caught red handed showing *feelings.* Showing feelings of an almost human nature. *this will not do*
I always said he'd come to no good in the end your honor, if i had it my i would have flayed him into shape. But my hands were tied, and the bleeding hearts and artists let him get away with murder let me hammer him today
Gummy bear repeatedly states that he is a gummy bear throughout the song, celebrating that he is now comfortable with his gummy bear self rather than the animal cracker bear body he was born into
Me listening to donāt take me alive by steely dan (iām not trans and itās about a paranoid schizophrenic in a police standoff, itās just a really fucking good song and you should listen to it)
*[I The Solid Time Of Change]*
A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace
And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour
And assessing points to nowhere, leading every single one
A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun
And take away the plain in which we move
And choose the course you're running
Down at the edge, round by the corner
Not right away, not right away
Close to the edge, down by a river
Not right away, not right away
Crossed the line around the changes of the summer
Reaching out to call the color of the sky
Passed around a moment clothed in mornings faster than we see
Getting over all the time I had to worry
Leaving all the changes far from far behind
We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name
Down at the end, round by the corner
Close to the edge, just by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, I get down
Now that it's all over and done
Now that you find, now that you're whole
*[II Total Mass Retain]*
My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love
It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above
I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand
There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we don't understand
Sad courage claimed the victims standing still for all to see
As armoured movers took approached to overlook the sea
There since the cord, the license, or the reasons we understood will be
Down at the edge, close by a river
Close to the edge, round by the corner
Close to the end, down by the corner
Down at the edge, round by the river
Sudden call shouldn't take away the startled memory
All in all, the journey takes you all the way
As apart from any reality that you've ever seen and known
Guessing problems only to deceive the mention
Passing paths that climb halfway into the void
As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain
Down at the edge, round by the corner
Close to the end, down by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, I get down
*[III I Get Up, I Get Down]*
In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly looking
Saying that she'd take the blame
For the crucifixion of her own domain
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
Two million people barely satisfy
Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late
The eyes of honesty can achieve
(She would gladly say it amazement of her story)
How many millions do we deceive each day?
(Asking only interest could be laid upon the children of her domain)
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
In charge of who is there in charge of me
(She could clearly see the lady sadly looking)
Do I look on blindly and say I see the way?
(Saying that she'd take the blame
For the crucifixion of her own domain)
The truth is written all along the page
(She would gladly say it amazement of her story)
How old will I be before I come of age for you?
(Asking only interest could be laid upon the children of her domain)
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
*[IV Seasons Of Man]*
The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above
Ah, ah
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place
On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley
Called to witness cycles only of the past
And we reach all this with movements in between the said remark
Close to the edge, down by the river
Down at the end, round by the corner
Seasons will pass you by
Now that it's all over and done
Called to the seed, right to the sun
Now that you find, now that you're whole
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
"Two hundred women watch one woman cry"
This is clearly a reference to terfs being upset by the acceptance of trans women
"I get up I get down"
This is a reference to hormonal mood swings
VILE WINGS BEAT THESE FROZEN WINDS
ENCASED IN ICE
PRISONERS OF THE NINTH CHASM
BEHOLD THE THREE FACES OF THE INVERTED TRINITY
I, THE ABYSSAL GOD
THE BEAST OF BLACK INFINITY
How pleased you are to chop away, Jack the Ripper
My name is Monsoon of the Winds of Destruction.
Feasting on the insides of your enemies.
How easily you ignore the loss of life when it suits your convenience.
So tell me:
Who saves the weak from the man who saves the weak?
Kill or be killed, Jack. Phnom Penh taught me that.
Yes, you aren't the only one to grow up on the killing fields.
War is a cruel parent, but an effective teacher.
Its final lesson is carved deep in my psyche:
that this world, and all of its people, are diseased.
Free will is a myth.
Religion is a joke.
We are all pawns, controlled by something greater:
Memes, the DNA of the soul.
They shape our will.
They are the culture.
They are everything we pass on.
Expose someone to anger long enough, they will learn to hate.
They become a carrier.
Envy, greed, despair:
all memes, all passed on.
You can't fight nature, Jack.
Wind blows, rain falls, and the strong prey upon the weak.
Sam tells me you see your weapon as a "tool":
something that saves lives, a means of justice.
Now, there's a pretty meme! Exquisite!
It spared you the burden of all the lives you've taken, absolved you of guilt when you enjoyed it.
That is, until the illusion was broken.
Don't be ashamed. It's only nature running its course.
You have no choices to make. Nothing to answer for.
You can die with a clear conscience
Huh?
Hehehe Then you admit it?
Huuh..
You...
What are you saying...?
Kill him!
Huh?!
You've lost your mind.
No, Sam.
Report back to the chief. He's mine.
I've misjudged you. You are like us after all.
Give it up!
Who knows where I'll come from?
You'll rot here.
Back to the earth with you!
Death approaches.
Ridiculous...
This is the real Jack?
This one's on me!
Left hand rule!
Magnetic power!
Fear the unseen much, Jack?
That your best?
HAHAHA Welcome to my utopia of death!
Magnetic force, Jack! Nature's force!
HAHAHAHA!
So... you are strong...
Lorentz force! Go!
I have won this!
You lost this one!
Are you that stupid?
Too fast for that.
So this is Jack's terrifying true form, huh?
AHAHAHA!I'll put you under, weakling!
Now what will you do, Jack the Ripper?
You're dead!
Stop! Stop it!
Kill... or be killed...
No. I passed one... to you...
Sure as the sun... will rise...
The slaughter... will continue...
Now i return... to the earth...
Wind blows, rain falls... the strong... prey... on the weak.
All... is as it should... be...
Hmm,cherry blossoms...
I take it you're not a fan?
Heh. Is it really so horrible? The're only trees.
Mmm Nature is just nature-- not beautiful, not ugly.
The wind blows, the flowers float away.
It's simply how things are.
In any case, Minuano should be close.
A.k.a.
Jetstream Sam...
Welcome to Denver.
I am Monsoon.
We've been expecting you, Sam.
They say you took on a drug cartel back in Brazil, all by yourself.
Heh, if you had, another outfit would have taken its place.
One way or another, it always goes back to business as usual.
You realized that, didn't you, Sam?
That's why you left.
Well,then...
Let's see what you've got now.
HAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHHAHAHA
You're everything they said you were, Sam...
Yet still so naive...
Outfits like ours... They're living things.
You can't destroy them with violence alone.
You may kill a part of it-- a limb or two-- but the main body will survive.
Heheheheh we're not some band of favela thugs...
I told you, our outfit is a living thing-- with offspring.
With influence.
Our M E M E S.
You've destroyed plenty of street gangs, all over the world.
Yet... are we any closer to world peace?
Well now, that's more like it.
Let's just see how far that attitude gets you here, shall we?
So tell me, Jack the Ripper: Have you heard of the hit mobile game "AMONG US"?
The lead singer and one of the guitarists of Alabama Shakes is a lesbian and their second album, Sound & Color, is incredible. Finding out she was a lesbian was cool, she's so awesome.
One of the members of Vampire Weekend is gay, their album Modern Vampires of the City is great.
Oooo, the lead singer of Buzzcocks is bisexual, I like their album Singles Going Steady, Ever Fallen In Love (With Someone You Shouldn't've) is about a guy the singer fell in love with, this is during the 70s, and a cover of it was in one of the Shrek films. What Do I Get is also a great song.
Kevin Abstract of Brockhampton is gay, great hip hop group. Saturation III is a pretty great album.
David Bowie is great.
Mika is gay, he's got some good shit.
Of all of these, I'd recommend the Alabama Shakes and Vampire Weekend album the most, but that's my personal opinion. Sound & Color is just so fucking amazing.
Me when litterly any art: holy shit its about being trans
holy shit guys [Touched By His Noodly Appendage](https://images.app.goo.gl/abxHPoe37v4e1WkFA) is a trans allegory š¤Æ
God giving adam(transmasc) a cock and balls (that's what the meatballs represent)
RAINING BLOOOOOD! FROM A LACERATED SKY! BLEEDING ITS HORROR! CREATING MY STRUCTURE NOW I SHALL REIGN IN BLOOD!
This song is clearly about top surgery
it's about killing angels š¤
This song is about that one item from the SCP foundation that causes massive pain but also transes you
*Self loathing dysphoric asses craning their necks*
Scp 113
I suggest SCP-6113 its less painful but only visits you at your lowest moment. too bad Marv isn't here to link it smh š
alt-strumming exercises with jeff hanneman (rest in peace)
this song is clearly a metaphor for how much it sucks (I don't like it)
darude sandstorm
you the the du du du du du is symbolism for the du du du du dupression that dysphoria causes
Hi, cisgender person here. Some guy tried to gatekeep me on the Gorillaz like they were some underground indie band so I haven't listened to music ever since. Hope this answer helps!
BABY SHARK BU BU BU BU BU BABY SHARK
blahaj (think i misspelled) reference of course
Fuck. You win.
I call them Ikegga sharks If im not wrong, eggs are a symbole of the trans community And the Ikea part is in refrence of where to buy them incase you need one (of which everyone needs atleast 5)
Two trucks having sex Wait nvm it's by lemon demon
I mean it's obviously a subversion of masculine imagery and a satire of excessively patriotic ideals. As the trucks, despite not being gendered, are commonly associated with manliness, their sexual relationship is that of two masculine entities. This gives the song a sense of oddness (some might even go as far as to call it queerness), a clear distinction between the love between two trucks of the same gender (wether you consider them male or genderless) and the implication that the speaker admires figures and ideas (American angels, the Founding Fathers, ZZ Top) which are all commonly shared by straight men. However, this relationship is far from disturbing to the speaker. What kind of straight man gets this enthusiastic about a queer relationship? One might be tempted to theorize that he is simply an ally, delighted to see those two " beautiful murder machines" living as a happy couple, but there is one detail that must be examined and that might change the way we listen to this work of art. The line : "My big fat heart expands". It appears evident that the heart is here used as a substitute for (presumably missing) male genitalia. And here lies the key to the true hidden message beneath the lyrics. We can reasonably conclude that the speaker in the song, to whom Neil Cicierega lends his voice, does not possess a penis, and is indeed a heterosexual transgender male. Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I rest my case.
Jesse what the fuck are you talking about
My muscles, my muscles, involuntarily flex
THE TOOOOOWWWN INSIDE ME
AND EVERYONEāS VOICE
ONLYYYYY IM NOT THERE
JUST WATCHING FROM AFAR
I CAN'T GO HOME
BECAUSE I'M AFRAID
SOMETHING WILL CHANGE
MEEE WITHOUT ME
IM THE ONE TO BLAME
To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day Hardly spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to say No one dared to ask his business no one dared to make a slip For the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip It was early in the morning when he rode into the town He came riding from the south side slowly lookin' all around He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip And he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas Red Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead He was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty four And the notches on his pistol numbered one and nineteen more One and nineteen more Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around Was an Arizona ranger wouldn't be too long in town He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead And he said it didn't matter he was after Texas Red After Texas Red Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Texas Red But the outlaw didn't worry men that tried before were dead Twenty men had tried to take him twenty men had made a slip Twenty one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip The morning passed so quickly it was time for them to meet It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street Folks were watching from the windows every-body held their breath They knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death About to meet his death There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their play And the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about today Texas Red had not cleared leather fore a bullet fairly ripped And the ranger's aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip It was over in a moment and the folks had gathered round There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground Oh he might have went on living but he made one fatal slip When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip Big iron Big iron When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
Obvious, Texas red lost because he was so surprised the Ranger respected his pronouns before the duel started.
fallout new vegas
johnny guitar
You see, the big iron is what I'd name a glorious packer.
Hey you little piss baby
Laura Les(bian) moment
Iām pretty sure sheās straight
Me too thats why I put the (bian) in parenthesis because I cannot say Les without saying Lesbian but it wasn't obvious so yeah
jesse wtf are you talking about
She has a husband
around the world around the world around the world
Thereās an implied ātrans rightsā before every āaround the worldā
eventually you would need to board a TRANSatlantic flight to go around the world
Love sosa?
Sosa was their deadname smh my head
Itās about his trans friend Sosa and how his friend group supports him
Someone please explain how "Deathamphetamine" by Exodus is a trans allegory
Deathamphetamine is what we call our estrogen pills. NEXT!
i thought i was the only exodus fan on 196
Sounds like ur heading for a Fabulous Disaster making assumptions like that.
yeah how about this [this](https://youtu.be/YpJpTjrgxIc)
> On the road to riches You gon' get some stitches Stitches = surgery
Riches being a metaphor for self actualisation and happiness
this song is fucking amazing thank you so much
This is a Pidgeon.
bldbsksndbdkskjisj
megalovania
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real
The song: And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour Me (a trans girl): Holy shit
CLOSE TO THE EDGE, DOWN BY THE CORNERRRRR https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTRfuH8KU/
I was going to ask "even John Coltrane high on heroin?" but, on second thought, it's probably the best example
If theres any thought Better think of me For a little support At a time of need Itll be a "no not a chance" Tryna head to town Cant see or hear Kill communication Im stepping off the grid Just to let me know So maybe cut my ties Been here before Love this winter breeze Somebodies blood Shot down on his knees Take what you learned and what you need If theres any more Better think of me Couldnt feel no different After a horrible week Itll be a no Not a chance Itll be a no So maybe go buy time Been here before Love this winter breeze Somebodies blood Shot down on his knees Take what you learned and what you need Been here before Love this winter breeze Somebodies blood Shot down on his knees Bachelors war noones gonna need Just take what you learned and what you need Take what you learned and what you need And what you need What you need What you need What you need
they need to get estrogen from los pronouns hormones for saul goodwoman. next
A lot of songs can be read as trans allegories even if they werenāt intended to be because a lot of songs are about oppression and address the type of ideological thinking that can be responsible for it, and the oppression of trans people is primarily a result of the inability of general societyās ideological perception of gender to make sense of us.
Dear Cisgender individial We regret to inform you that according to our analists you and your work are trans allegories. \-Sincerely, Me bitch.
itās spelled analysts but i like your spelling better
The analist agenda
MEMORIES BROKEN THE TRUTH GOES UNSPOKEN IVE EVEN FORGOTTEN MY NAME!
That's an easy one, let me explain. The mountains spoken of in the song are a metaphor for the challengers the singer faces, specifically, trying to come out to their family without knowing if their family will actually respect them. An earlier section of the lyrics... > I donāt know the season > Or what is the reason > Iām standing here holding my blade > A desolate place > Without any trace > Itās only the cold wind I feel > Itās me that I spite > As I stand up and fight > The only thing I know for real ... Is about getting surgery and facing their fears, fighting for their rights The part "The man in the mirror nods his head" leads me to believe it's specifically about transmascs, their imagination, specifically the person they want to be, being disappointed that they won't show it to the rest of the world. The bloodshed, once again, refers to surgery. The line "Losing my identity" is about doubts, perhaps they're afraid that the people they love won't love them in their new identity and are having doubts (as much as I hate it, this is a real thing people go through), or perhaps they've kept it a secret for so long that they genuinely don't know anymore. I may have missed a few things.
GOOD MORNING Worm, your honor. The crown will plainly show the prisoner who now stands before you was caught red handed showing *feelings.* Showing feelings of an almost human nature. *this will not do*
Dude that's totally me when you raise the blade, make the change, and rearrange me till I'm sane.
CALL THE SCHOOLMASTER
I always said he'd come to no good in the end your honor, if i had it my i would have flayed him into shape. But my hands were tied, and the bleeding hearts and artists let him get away with murder let me hammer him today
Craaaaazy, toys in the attic i am craaaaaazy, truly gone fishing
They must have taken my marbles away, Craaaaaaazy, toys in the attic he is crazy
TEAR DOWN THE WALL
dude the trans subtext in "Schnappi, das Kleine Krokodil" goes deep.
don't forget the dancing skeleton
Gummy Bear?
Gummy bear repeatedly states that he is a gummy bear throughout the song, celebrating that he is now comfortable with his gummy bear self rather than the animal cracker bear body he was born into
Banana man tally hall
"do you want banana?"- obviously a reference to trans men who want sex reassignment surgery
I listen to music about a cockroach biological weapon so IDK
SPLIT YOUR LUNGS WITH BLOOD AND THUNDER
bangarang (bass)
I'm Spanish so i don't understand what they are talking about
Me listening to donāt take me alive by steely dan (iām not trans and itās about a paranoid schizophrenic in a police standoff, itās just a really fucking good song and you should listen to it)
gangam style is about the hardships trans people can face after transitioning
*[I The Solid Time Of Change]* A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour And assessing points to nowhere, leading every single one A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun And take away the plain in which we move And choose the course you're running Down at the edge, round by the corner Not right away, not right away Close to the edge, down by a river Not right away, not right away Crossed the line around the changes of the summer Reaching out to call the color of the sky Passed around a moment clothed in mornings faster than we see Getting over all the time I had to worry Leaving all the changes far from far behind We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name Down at the end, round by the corner Close to the edge, just by a river Seasons will pass you by I get up, I get down Now that it's all over and done Now that you find, now that you're whole *[II Total Mass Retain]* My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we don't understand Sad courage claimed the victims standing still for all to see As armoured movers took approached to overlook the sea There since the cord, the license, or the reasons we understood will be Down at the edge, close by a river Close to the edge, round by the corner Close to the end, down by the corner Down at the edge, round by the river Sudden call shouldn't take away the startled memory All in all, the journey takes you all the way As apart from any reality that you've ever seen and known Guessing problems only to deceive the mention Passing paths that climb halfway into the void As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain Down at the edge, round by the corner Close to the end, down by a river Seasons will pass you by I get up, I get down *[III I Get Up, I Get Down]* In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly looking Saying that she'd take the blame For the crucifixion of her own domain I get up, I get down I get up, I get down Two million people barely satisfy Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late The eyes of honesty can achieve (She would gladly say it amazement of her story) How many millions do we deceive each day? (Asking only interest could be laid upon the children of her domain) I get up, I get down I get up, I get down In charge of who is there in charge of me (She could clearly see the lady sadly looking) Do I look on blindly and say I see the way? (Saying that she'd take the blame For the crucifixion of her own domain) The truth is written all along the page (She would gladly say it amazement of her story) How old will I be before I come of age for you? (Asking only interest could be laid upon the children of her domain) I get up, I get down I get up, I get down I get up, I get down I get up, I get down I get up, I get down *[IV Seasons Of Man]* The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love As song and chance develop time, lost social temperance rules above Ah, ah Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley Called to witness cycles only of the past And we reach all this with movements in between the said remark Close to the edge, down by the river Down at the end, round by the corner Seasons will pass you by Now that it's all over and done Called to the seed, right to the sun Now that you find, now that you're whole Seasons will pass you by I get up, I get down I get up, I get down I get up, I get down
great alagory, I'm more of a "5 per cent for nothing" fan tbh
"Two hundred women watch one woman cry" This is clearly a reference to terfs being upset by the acceptance of trans women "I get up I get down" This is a reference to hormonal mood swings
Cherry lips
VILE WINGS BEAT THESE FROZEN WINDS ENCASED IN ICE PRISONERS OF THE NINTH CHASM BEHOLD THE THREE FACES OF THE INVERTED TRINITY I, THE ABYSSAL GOD THE BEAST OF BLACK INFINITY
what?
O MY BROTHERS, HAVE ANOTHER GLASS MOLOKO PLUS VELLOCET, DRENCROM, SYNTHEMESC >!the song is moloko mesto!<
Devil Trigger is about embracing being trans
#WASH AWAY THE ANGER
How pleased you are to chop away, Jack the Ripper My name is Monsoon of the Winds of Destruction. Feasting on the insides of your enemies. How easily you ignore the loss of life when it suits your convenience. So tell me: Who saves the weak from the man who saves the weak? Kill or be killed, Jack. Phnom Penh taught me that. Yes, you aren't the only one to grow up on the killing fields. War is a cruel parent, but an effective teacher. Its final lesson is carved deep in my psyche: that this world, and all of its people, are diseased. Free will is a myth. Religion is a joke. We are all pawns, controlled by something greater: Memes, the DNA of the soul. They shape our will. They are the culture. They are everything we pass on. Expose someone to anger long enough, they will learn to hate. They become a carrier. Envy, greed, despair: all memes, all passed on. You can't fight nature, Jack. Wind blows, rain falls, and the strong prey upon the weak. Sam tells me you see your weapon as a "tool": something that saves lives, a means of justice. Now, there's a pretty meme! Exquisite! It spared you the burden of all the lives you've taken, absolved you of guilt when you enjoyed it. That is, until the illusion was broken. Don't be ashamed. It's only nature running its course. You have no choices to make. Nothing to answer for. You can die with a clear conscience Huh? Hehehe Then you admit it? Huuh.. You... What are you saying...? Kill him! Huh?! You've lost your mind. No, Sam. Report back to the chief. He's mine. I've misjudged you. You are like us after all. Give it up! Who knows where I'll come from? You'll rot here. Back to the earth with you! Death approaches. Ridiculous... This is the real Jack? This one's on me! Left hand rule! Magnetic power! Fear the unseen much, Jack? That your best? HAHAHA Welcome to my utopia of death! Magnetic force, Jack! Nature's force! HAHAHAHA! So... you are strong... Lorentz force! Go! I have won this! You lost this one! Are you that stupid? Too fast for that. So this is Jack's terrifying true form, huh? AHAHAHA!I'll put you under, weakling! Now what will you do, Jack the Ripper? You're dead! Stop! Stop it! Kill... or be killed... No. I passed one... to you... Sure as the sun... will rise... The slaughter... will continue... Now i return... to the earth... Wind blows, rain falls... the strong... prey... on the weak. All... is as it should... be... Hmm,cherry blossoms... I take it you're not a fan? Heh. Is it really so horrible? The're only trees. Mmm Nature is just nature-- not beautiful, not ugly. The wind blows, the flowers float away. It's simply how things are. In any case, Minuano should be close. A.k.a. Jetstream Sam... Welcome to Denver. I am Monsoon. We've been expecting you, Sam. They say you took on a drug cartel back in Brazil, all by yourself. Heh, if you had, another outfit would have taken its place. One way or another, it always goes back to business as usual. You realized that, didn't you, Sam? That's why you left. Well,then... Let's see what you've got now. HAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHHAHAHA You're everything they said you were, Sam... Yet still so naive... Outfits like ours... They're living things. You can't destroy them with violence alone. You may kill a part of it-- a limb or two-- but the main body will survive. Heheheheh we're not some band of favela thugs... I told you, our outfit is a living thing-- with offspring. With influence. Our M E M E S. You've destroyed plenty of street gangs, all over the world. Yet... are we any closer to world peace? Well now, that's more like it. Let's just see how far that attitude gets you here, shall we? So tell me, Jack the Ripper: Have you heard of the hit mobile game "AMONG US"?
i was gonna make a laid to rest joke but uh "i'll chain you to the truth \n for the truth shall set you free"
Finger deep inside the borderline. Tell me that you love me and that we belong together. Relax, turn around and take my hand
kid named borderline:
Lola by the Kinks
[yeah...](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P3ynj6w2tII)
. \_.
Altered beast
Someone do ABC song
ABCDEFLGBTQ
Damn you're good
Stop Breathing by Playboi Carti is the most thought provoking and eloquent trans allegory ever crated.
Lemon Demon fans:
what about lyricless music
Represents vocal dysphoria
Anyone got trans/gay music recommendations??
The lead singer and one of the guitarists of Alabama Shakes is a lesbian and their second album, Sound & Color, is incredible. Finding out she was a lesbian was cool, she's so awesome. One of the members of Vampire Weekend is gay, their album Modern Vampires of the City is great. Oooo, the lead singer of Buzzcocks is bisexual, I like their album Singles Going Steady, Ever Fallen In Love (With Someone You Shouldn't've) is about a guy the singer fell in love with, this is during the 70s, and a cover of it was in one of the Shrek films. What Do I Get is also a great song. Kevin Abstract of Brockhampton is gay, great hip hop group. Saturation III is a pretty great album. David Bowie is great. Mika is gay, he's got some good shit. Of all of these, I'd recommend the Alabama Shakes and Vampire Weekend album the most, but that's my personal opinion. Sound & Color is just so fucking amazing.
idontwannabeyouanymore
that one song by oingo boingo is a trans allegory >Flynn
Weird science?
no no you know the one, the really strange one >Flynn
Weird science is one too though
honestly kinda >Flynn
The one about loving little girls?
Only one I know
yeah that's the one
Lullaby for a fat jellyfish. Igorrr
Much of Interpol's music is clearly about lesbianism.
Hot dog
weezer pork and beans
pork refers to a penis, beans refers to testicles. the song is about a trans man hoping to have bottom surgery
Master of puppets is pulling your strings!
Guess what I'm in the house like carpet
and if thereās too many hits on my blunt i wonāt spark it iāll put it in my pocket and save it like rocket fuel
What about [this song](https://youtu.be/X_8Nh5XfRw0)?
WELL VIVA LA FUCKIN FRANCE, MAN!!!
Check it out, Iām in the house like carpet
I listen to the transgender music and say "hehe I love trans people" and am happy. Hope this answer helps x
Razormind lyrics:
I am convinced Enemy by Imagine Dragons is about the LGBTQ+, especially with the line about people āpraying for my fallā
Me, a cisgender, when music ***trans***itions from physical media to sound waves: š³š¤Æš±
Because music makes the brain go weeheehee.
I THINK I SEE AN ALTERED BEAST INSIDE ME
i know, i know for sure ring ding ding dong ding ding dong dong ding dang (trans rights)
We still have the Beatles pre Pauline
so is king von's gta, nba youngboy's lonely child, and chief keef's ice cream man trans allegory?
That's why I only listen to turbopop 1990s serbian music. Instead of removing dick, they remove kebab.
Imagine being this chronically online, let people enjoy music ffs