The entire "Your City Gave Me Asthma" album was requested recently, and I like the songs alot myself too, so here you guys go. Hope you all enjoy! :) Please credit me if you use this. Wilbur Soot: / wilbursoot / wilbursoot
LYRICS: One, two, three and four I think this time I'm dying I'm not melodramatic I'm just pragmatic beyond any Reasoning for thinking I've got Fuckin' rabies, or something I think this time I'm dying I think this time I'm dying I think I've lost my mind Blurring the fact and the fictions While simultaneously fixing Myself up with a girl Named Panadol Bite the tablet, elixir Disintegrate, mouth's a mixer I think I've lost my mind I think I've lost my mind If I could just break one more night Maybe I could wake up and feel alright My optimistically set alarm clock time Serves only to mock me with flashing lights I think I've made my choice I'm a deceased playing victim Slip the face, slip the victory I think I've made my choice Sit secluded in hatred Void the plans friends are making I think I've found my voice I'm a leech sucking blood bags Taste defeat, it's a sandbag Saline solution Saline solution to all your Saline solution to all your Saline solution to all your problems
Joined the party late, but this song is actually really dark if you pay attention and “translate” the lyrics. “While simultaneously fixing myself up with a girl, named Panadol” Panadol is a drug. It is supposed to cure headaches, etc. I believe it got banned in a few countries (including my own) because it caused a lot long term affects. “Fixing myself up” so fixing himself because believes that there is something wrong with him. For people that don’t know, Will has hypochondria which makes him have anxiety over his health. The anxiety is aimed at having a dangerous, fatal, undiagnosed, incurable, serious or terminal diseases. That’s where the line “Thinking I’ve got fucking rabies or something” comes from. “I think I’ve lost my mind” means that he- well- thinks he’s lost his mind over it. Forgot to mention, Panadol is a tablet and so “Bite the tablet, elixir” is him wanting to take this pill because it would supposedly cure him. Yeah, it’s kinda dark, but a good song nonetheless.
@@potato_caitlyn2196 some people dont know, probably because it got banned in a lot of countries, including my own. i didnt figure out what it was till a few years ago.
That’s correct! I live in a country (Poland) where it’s much more popular as Paracetamol. It’s mostly legal and given to children in their own forms. Many most known headache killers contain Paracetamol (Panadol), icluding ones that me and my family take. It does help quite a lot, but it is, infant, a drug. But, for some reason, nobody actually cares enough to ban it. The closest to a warning people get is the paper inside that absolutly nobody reads and the infamous warning in commertials. Now that I looked into it more, it is sometimes adressed as Panadol, but yeah, Apap and Paracetamol are much more known here. Thank you for telling me this though, it’s pretty interesting!
It really isnt that dark and the meaning to the lyrics are fairly surface level. It is by no means as surface level as mainstream generic music but some of bo burnhams songs are way more complex and darker than something like this
THANK YOU SM! I've been viciously trying to figure out the strumming for this song because everyone gives a different answer and this will (hopefully) help me figure it out because I can properly hear it now!
HOLY SHIT THANK YOU SO MUCH KING!! when you said “near perfect” you meant it. and like 99.9% perfect. i needed a good instrumental version to hear the first muted strumming part so i could tell how he played it cause it’s so hard to tell over him saying “1, 2, 3 and 4” - again, thanks a bunch bro :)) 🫂
I usually only do that for songs I enjoy a lot, and if I did it for this one then I would want to do it for the entire album (which would take way too long)
lyrics if anyone wants them One, two, three and four I think this time I'm dying I'm not melodramatic I'm just pragmatic beyond any Reasoning for thinking I've got fucking rabies or something I think this time I'm dying I think this time I'm dying I think I've lost my mind Blurring the fact and the fiction Whilst simultaneously fixing Myself up with a girl named Panadol Bite the tablet, elixir Disintegrate, mouth's a mixer I think I've lost my mind I think I've lost my mind If I could just break one more night Maybe I could wake up and feel alright My optimistically set alarm clock time Serves only to mock me with flashing lights I think I've made my choice I'm a deceased playing victim Slip the fate slip the victory I think I've made my choice Sink secluded in hatred Void the plans friends are making I think I've found my voice I'm a leech sucking blood bags Taste defeat, it's a sandbag Saline solution Saline solution to all your Saline solution to all your Saline solution to all your Problems
For the people who need the lyrics: One, two, three and four I think this time I'm dying I'm not melodramatic I'm just pragmatic beyond any Reasoning for thinking I've got fucking rabies or something I think this time I'm dying I think this time I'm dying I think I've lost my mind Blurring the fact and the fiction Whilst simultaneously fixing Myself up with a girl named Panadol Bite the tablet, elixir Disintegrate, mouth's a mixer I think I've lost my mind I think I've lost my mind If I could just break one more night Maybe I could wake up and feel alright My optimistically set alarm clock time Serves only to mock me with flashing lights I think I've made my choice I'm a deceased playing victim Slip the fate slip the victory I think I've made my choice Sink secluded in hatred Void the plans friends are making I think I've found my voice I'm a leech sucking blood bags Taste defeat, it's a sandbag Saline solution Saline solution to all your Saline solution to all your Saline solution to all your Problems