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  • Текст песни Que Theory - Metronome

    Исполнитель: Que Theory
    Название песни: Metronome
    Дата добавления: 19.09.2021 | 20:42:12
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    [Intro: Chaos Theory]:
    This story has two messages
    One apparent, and one hidden
    Can you figure them both out?

    [Verse 1: Chaos Theory]:
    Over 50% of first marriages end in a divorce
    Nonstop arguing, not a single ounce of remorse
    Unfortunately a lot of parents neglect their kids
    Bickering makes them forget what responsibility is
    That's the situation in the story you're about to hear
    12 year old Matt stuck in the middle of hate and tears
    Now what's a kid of that age expected to do?
    Comes directly home from school and locks himself up in his room
    Runs upstairs completely ignoring his mother
    She doesn't care so they don't even speak to one another
    Dreading the decreasing minutes until his father comes
    From a terrible job arriving to an unhappy home
    Matt's parents can't even calmly communicate
    He can't recall the last time they went on a date
    The starting parts of a seperation are always hard
    Matt's method of coping is leaving his body scarred

    [Hook]:
    What's that metronome I hear?
    Perhaps the end is drawing near
    You never hear the shot that takes you down

    [Verse 2: Chaos Theory]:
    He was utterly blind-sided, never saw it coming
    His father promised him that he would always love his mother
    And after a while of thinking about it Matt made a conclusion
    "They don't talk to me so I must be the reason why they do this"
    In a couple of weeks the divorce will be finalized
    Matt begs and pleads tears flowing out his eyes
    And yet the parents continue to ignore him
    Unable to face the greatest problem standing before them
    They don't have the family dinners he loved anymore
    Two knocks means that the food is left at his door
    Matt waits for his parents to leave and grabs the food
    He's alienated and has no clue what to do
    After 3 days he has no will to see
    Food in his sight, vomiting every single thing he eats
    "Maybe money is the problem, I'll do whatever to help
    I could be of some assistence if I starved myself

    [Hook]:
    What's the metronome I hear?
    Perhaps the end is drawing near
    You never hear the shot that takes you down

    [Verse 3: Chaos Theory]
    The first week passed, Matt's mother gets a call
    From his teacher explaining to her that something is wrong
    His mother asks, "What's the problem, is it with his grades?"
    The teacher retaliates, "He hasn't eaten in days
    He told me of the divorce you're in the middle of
    You're unknowingly forgetting him and showing him love
    I'd recommend thinking of him in this rough time"
    "I don't need you telling me how to raise my child"
    Later Matt comes home to see
    Both of his parents are awaiting for him patiently
    His father says, "I hear what you've been doing all week
    You're not leaving this room until you have some food to eat"
    Matt refuses but his dad doesn't have the patience
    He picks him up by the collar, shoves the plate in his face
    Viciously slaps him across the face a number of times
    Screaming and hollering, him and his mother start to cry

    [Hook]:
    What's the metronome I hear?
    Perhaps the end is drawing near
    You never hear the shot that takes you down

    [Verse 4: Chaos Theory]:
    Matt's dad snaps out of it, puts him on the ground
    Crying over him like, "Son, please forgive me now"
    He pushes him away and yells, "I'm tired of this
    It's my fault you argue all the time, I'm sick of it
    I stopped eating to hopefully help you both
    A mom and dad should be happy living together at home
    But I see that I'm the problem so I promise I'll take care of it
    And maybe then you two can be together again"
    An hour passes, Matt's trapped himself in his room
    His parents are contemplating over what they should do
    "We're the problem and we both need to talk to him
    Make him understand that it's us and we're not faulting him"
    "Matt, can you come out here?" No response
    "Matt, are you listening to me?" No response
    It didn't take them long to see that something was up
    But when they got in his room, they were left in shock

    [Hook]:
    What's the metronome I hear?
    Perhaps the end is drawing near
    You never hear the shot that take you down

    [Verse 5: Chaos Theory]:
    Matt killed himself, put a scarf around his head
    Tied it to a ceiling fan, jumped and it snapped his neck
    Not a suicide note for them to find here
    Only thing he left behind was a face of dried tears
    His mother fell to her knees screaming all that she could
    "Matt, no... if I could change things I would"
    His father cries, "We've been caught up in other stuff
    And now our beautiful son is dead because of the both of us"
    No one wants to see a sad kid take his life
    But it's true, this happens in everyday lives
    Houses are filled with hatred when they should be filled with smiles
    Forcing another taken life from an innocent child
    Hopefully this song hits somebody's mind
    To never neglect family no matter what problems arise
    People ask why this was so sad from the beginning
    Cause in reality, stories of this stature lack a happy ending
    [Стих 5: теория хаоса]:
    Мэтт убил себя, поставил шарф по голове
    Связали его до потолочного вентилятора, прыгнул, и он снял шею
    Не увебительствует для них самоубийство, чтобы найти здесь
    Только то, что он оставил позади, было лицом сушеных слез
    Его мать упала на колени, кричащие все, что она могла
    «Мэтт, нет ... Если бы я мог изменить вещи, я бы»
    Его отец кричит: «Мы были пойманы в других вещах
    И теперь наш красивый сын мертв из-за нас обоих "
    Никто не хочет видеть грустный ребенок, возьми его жизнь
    Но это правда, это происходит в повседневной жизни
    Дома наполнены ненавистью, когда они должны быть заполнены улыбками
    Заставить другую жизнь от невинного ребенка
    Надеюсь, эта песня попадает на чьи-то разум
    Никогда не пренебрегать семьей, независимо от того, какие проблемы возникают
    Люди спрашивают, почему это было так грустно с самого начала
    Причина в реальности, истории этого роста не хватает счастливого конца
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