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7 Words

by Deftones

Summary

"7 Words" by Deftones dives into feelings of anger, confusion, and a struggle for identity. It’s raw and intense, dealing with personal pain and societal issues.

Full Analysis

The song hits hard with its themes of frustration and self-doubt. It seems to explore how external pressures and societal expectations can mess with our minds. The lyrics reflect a battle against feeling overwhelmed and misunderstood. There’s a strong sense of wanting to break free from these constraints, but also a recognition of the struggles that come with that desire.

Verse 1

I'll never be the same, breaking decency
Don't be tree trunk, don't fall on my living roots
I've been humming too many words, got a weak self-esteem
That's been stomped away from every single dream

In this verse, the speaker expresses a deep sense of change and loss. Saying "I'll never be the same" suggests a significant transformation, likely due to external forces. The imagery of a tree trunk and roots hints at stability and growth, which feels threatened. The mention of weak self-esteem shows vulnerability, as if their dreams have been crushed repeatedly. It sets a tone of struggle right from the start.

Chorus

But it's something else that brought us faze
Keep it all inside, until we feel we can't unleash
I think that you made it up, I think that your mind is gone
I think you shouldn't have glorified, now you're wrong

This chorus emphasizes the internal conflict. There’s a sense of holding back emotions until they become too much to bear. The idea of someone “making it up” suggests a disconnect with reality, possibly pointing to people who glorify a certain lifestyle or image that isn’t true. It highlights frustration with those who don’t understand the real struggles, making it clear that this isn’t just personal pain , it’s a commentary on societal expectations, too.

Verse 2

You and me are here alone face flat along the edge of the glass
But I'm not here to preach, I'm just sick of thugs
My parents made me strong to lift up that glass
So why should I try, act like I'm a little pissed off

This verse continues to explore feelings of isolation. The image of being "face flat along the edge of the glass" suggests a sense of defeat or being trapped. The speaker claims they’re not there to preach, indicating a desire to express their feelings without judgment. The line about their parents making them strong hints at a conflict between upbringing and societal pressures. It raises the question of why one should keep trying when faced with constant negativity.

Chorus

Because your punk ass made it up, your fucking mind was gone
Should've never glorified, now you're right
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck

Here, the repetition of “suck” feels like an outburst of frustration. The speaker continues to criticize the idea of glorifying false narratives. It’s a strong rejection of those who twist reality, showing how anger can boil over when faced with dishonesty. The use of harsh language reinforces the intensity of these emotions.

Bridge

Well, I'll tell you about my smoke stack
What's coming back jack, we'll turn back
Curse for in their words in their words
Tell them that you fucking heard

In the bridge, there’s a shift in tone. It feels more confrontational, almost like a rallying cry. The mention of a "smoke stack" could symbolize pollution or negativity, hinting at the consequences of past actions. The call to "tell them that you fucking heard" suggests a desire to be heard and understood. It’s almost a challenge to those who dismiss the speaker’s feelings.

Outro

'Cause your punk ass made it up, your fucking mind was gone
Should've never glorified, wrong
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck
Suck it, bitch

The outro brings back the anger and frustration from earlier. It reinforces the feelings of betrayal and disappointment. The repetition of “suck” feels like a final, explosive release of pent-up emotions. It leaves the listener with a strong sense of unresolved tension, hinting that these feelings won’t just fade away easily.

Closing Thoughts

"7 Words" is a powerful exploration of personal struggle and societal critique. The raw emotion and frustration throughout the song resonate deeply, making it relatable for anyone who feels misunderstood. Deftones captures that chaotic mix of anger and vulnerability in a way that’s both haunting and compelling. It’s a reminder that while we may feel alone in our battles, those feelings are valid and worth expressing.

Full Lyrics

I'll never be the same, breaking decency
Don't be tree trunk, don't fall on my living roots
I've been humming too many words, got a weak self-esteem
That's been stomped away from every single dream
But it's something else that brought us faze
Keep it all inside, until we feel we can't unleash
I think that you made it up, I think that your mind is gone
I think you shouldn't have glorified, now you're wrong
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
They fuck with my head
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck
Suck it, bitch
You and me are here alone face flat along the edge of the glass
But I'm not here to preach, I'm just sick of thugs
My parents made me strong to lift up that glass
So why should I try, act like I'm a little pissed off
With all that shit that needs to stay back on the shelf
Because your punk ass made it up, your fucking mind was gone
Should've never glorified, now you're right
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Fucking get him out of here
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck
Suck it, bitch
You don't know me, shut up, you don't know me
Squeal like a pig when you big fucking, big fucking, ape


Well, I'll tell you about my smoke stack
What's coming back jack, we'll turn back
Curse for in their words in their words
Tell them that you fucking heard
I mean, they know that's what's coming nigga, and you're a quitter
I'm thinking 'bout something naughty and won't tell anybody
So thinking of me by now, but you go grab it
I'd like to think, for who I down this shit
I belong where they be, 'cause we can not get back those lives
We exist to cease, understand
That God hates blacks shades and all the players
Mr. P.I.G., could I fucking see?
Sure already done crushed all of my brothers dignity
And to the jury, can't be no turn is all, my skin looks colored
Does that mean I'm burnt
'Cause your punk ass made it up, your fucking mind was gone
Should've never glorified, wrong
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, sucking
They fuck with my head
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck
Suck you, bitch

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