Discover the poetic beauty in ‘It’s a Fine’ by Adam Green. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Adam Green or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Love you turning all my pages
Love you wearing my robes
Wide awake in cold England
After the door is closed
Fine to learn another language
Fine to spin a white thread
Who’s a garbage man? Who’s a chief?
Who’s a monkey in my bed?
And it’s a fine
Baby, it’s just a timeshare
It’s a fine contagious disease
And it’s a fine swirling white guardsman
Lay a tombstone on me
Stop yearning, stop burning
Staying out late at night
Showing her the proper courtship
Make her mama feel all right
Come along a good husband
Come along a fair bride
Call the latest inception
And you look clean inside
And its a fine
Baby, it’s a just a timeshare
It’s fine contagious disease
And its a fine swirling white guardsman
Lay a tombstone on me