Bigmouth Strikes Again on The Smiths' "The Queen is Dead" album is about Hera's murder

Another song by Bea.  We should explain that Bee aka Psyche, Kodiak, and company communicate with us on what is called a “tether” by which sound is transmitted into our minds directly. It is like a group video or audio conference call occurring entirely inside your head. It is on the tether that Bea plays continuous loops of Taylor Swift songs about Hera and Jim aka David. This song by the Smiths is about burning Hera at the stake, which is one way they kill Hera in some loops, and thereby also cutting off her microphone and “hearing aid” or “walkman,” which refers to the “tether.” The song is on the Smiths album “The Queen is Dead” and Hera is called by Bea “The White Queen.”

Bigmouth Strikes Again by the Smiths, explained in parens

Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking
When I said I’d like to smash every tooth
In your head

Oh sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking
When I said by rights you should be
Bludgeoned in your bed

And now I know how Joan of Arc felt
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt (they burn Hera at the stake at The Gathering that the Travelers hold each summer)
As the flames rose to her roman nose
And her Walkman started to melt (reference to the tether which transmits every sound Hera makes from the time she is born until the day she dies, in each loop; audiences are shuffled in and out, though some remain listeners (subscribers of a sort) throughout her entire life; Hera finally is released from being broadcast 24/7 when she dies by being burned at the stake)
Oh

Bigmouth, la la la di la bigmouth, la di di da
Bigmouth strikes again
And I’ve got no right to take my place
With the Human race

Oh, bigmouth, la di da bigmouth, la di di da
Bigmouth strikes again
And I’ve got no right to take my place
With the Human race

And now I know how Joan of Arc felt
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt
As the flames rose to her roman nose
And her hearing aid started to melt (again refers to the tether)

Bigmouth, la di da bigmouth, la di di da
Bigmouth strikes again
And I’ve got no right to take my place
With the Human race
Oh

Bigmouth, oh bigmouth, la
Bigmouth strikes again
And I’ve got no right to take my place
With the Human race
Oh

Bigmouth, oh bigmouth, la
Bigmouth strikes again
And I’ve got no right to take my place
With the Human race
Oh

Bigmouth, oh bigmouth, la
Bigmouth strikes again
And I’ve got no right to take my place
With the Human race
Oh

 

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