Twisted Transistor, meaning messed up radio/messed up music, is about a young girl who's self-hateful and abused verbally and/or physically, and how music comforts her no matter what she goes through, even if shes locked in her room sobbing and completely alone, how the lyrics can make you feel so much less lonely and almost become an addiction. JD is saying how no matter how misunderstood you are, music while always understand. "A lonely life where no one understands you, but dont give up, because the music do" People dont understand these things unless theyve gone through a similar situation and ive been through exactly what this song is about, its about how you can drown out your pain with music. So think before you assume what a song means. And I KNOW all of your have felt that before. Then she's crying, and the music is vibrating, the sound so loud that she can feel it.
In this last area, the song goes on to say that the girl finally understands that the world isn't at all fair, and that if she doesn't hold strong, the world will destroy her, or consume her, hence the term eat.
'Your scream's a whisper' meaning that even when she screams, no one can hear. Obviously, the music is deeply affecting her, and the term 'forever preaching', just means that she's always gonna remember it. The chick is lonely, obviously, and misunderstood, but she feels a sense of understanding in the music, I mean, don't you have songs that just click? Anyone ever turned up your base real loud and felt the vibrations? She's holding onto a radio, and 'Turn it up, turn it up, The wind is coming through' means SOUND, as in music, which travels through the air. Transistor was a term used for radio way back when. You idiots, can you not see that there is nothing sexual about this song? Now go back and read the lyrics. The world ain't fair, eat you if you let it Hang on you twisted transistor.A lonely life, where no one understands you (DON'T FIT!) Music do, and it is reaching inside you, forever preaching. (This won't hurt a bit, this won't hurt.) Says who, says who? Anasthetize this bitch! (A-NES-TA-THIZE THIS BITCH! A-NES-TA-THIZE!) Just let me between you, let me - don't fit. Because the music do, and it is reaching inside you, forever preaching. A lonely life, where no one understands you, but don't give up, because the music do. And as your tears fall on your breasts, your dress, vibrations coming through, you're in a mess. The world ain't fair eat you, if you let it. Low-end is coming through, can't get enough. Hold it between your legs, turn it up, turn it up. Hey you, hey you, devil's little sister, listening to your twisted transistor.
It's Twisted Transistor, you tard, not "twist3d transictor." Twisted Transistor owns noobs.
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