Now That’s What I Call: Cameron Winter Lyrics (Vol. 1)

Words by Matthew Spence:

Having a bachelor’s in (too much) Internet & (not too much) music education, you get important lessons that even the most hardcore textbooks don’t discuss. Internet 101 teaches the Illuminati sacrificed goats to psy-ops. But when you see your professor retouching their aluminum foil hat, that’s your signal to get ready for Music 102. In there, you learn artists are just playing four-card Monte and putting it all on the line to win the prize of a lifetime: being in Cillian Murphy’s playlist and taking the music world by storm.

The lucky goose in this Duck, Duck game is coincidentally: Geese.

 

Over the course of a few months and some days axed off the calendar, Geese went from a small-time band trying to break out of the five boroughs to now unleashing GeeseMania. Their fourth album, 2025’s “Getting Killed”, got acclaim out the wazoo, and with a snap of a finger, new fans have entered the Pitchfork Battle Royale to come out the victor as the most annoying fan base.

 

 

Geese has been the talk of the music town, and its frontman, Cameron Winter, has become the talk and gossip of culture city. His headlines started out in music magazines but lately have been in fashion and teen mags. Headlines range from “Who is Cameron Winter?” to “Holy shit, another Cameron Winter article.” Cameron Winter is the frontman and the main songwriter who stands in front of the sound of Geese and at the center of his own solo work. What better way to complement the orgy of influences that make up this indie band and solo artists than Cameron’s now more refined songwriting, which I like to call “Coated Confusion”.

 

 

Wrapped up in his deep, “to each their own” voice, Cameron’s songwriting and lyrics have gotten stronger over the past three albums (3D Country, Heavy Metal, and Getting Killed). With his evolution, you hear someone hit their lyrical growth spurt.

Cameron’s songwriting has gotten stronger with his lyrics; they walk the line of “substance or inane.” Poetic with a cause or written for the sauce. Distinct with metaphors and figures that give a hint of cosmic irony and sardonic-esque. Name-drops of God and religion (though not public with identifying under a particular religion). Nihilistic imagery and a dash of what feels like self-deprecation, and last but not unnoticed, more feet and horses than the Kentucky Derby. A motif you may catch sooner than others

How Cameron pieces together his lyrics gives off the feel of poetry you read in your class to decipher, and ultimately can leave the class split. Some may read something in between the lines. While others stay quiet and hope they don’t get called on.

 

Who’s right? No one knows except Cameron (and maybe Genius), he said it himself, “I’ll repeat what I say
But I’ll never explain,” 
but that’s the big highway sign of striking songwriting. Now, this isn’t trying to imply his songs have no overall meaning, of course. Songs about love & yearning, his relationship with creativity, war, etc.

More so, you might need the skill of Wade to hack through his poetry. It’s not an easy given. But when you do win that prize in the cereal box, you’ll feel another step closer to the song.

Like many of the best artists/writers, Cameron has his own “-isms” you can’t help but grow a bit accustomed to.

Lyrics that feel like an extension of their personality, to where when you hear them, you can’t help but go, “Yeah, that sounds about right.” When you hear Lil Wayne say,

“I’m in the ocean getting shark pussy,” you can’t help but go, “Yeah, that sounds about right for Wayne,” or when Phoebe Bridgers says,

“We hate ‘Tears in Heaven.'”
But it’s sad that his baby died.” You go, “Yeah, that makes sense.”

So I compiled what I feel are the most “Cameron Winter” Cameron Winter lyrics, so far.

 

3D Country

 

-2122

God of the sun, I’m taking you down on the inside

 

-3D Country

When we were young
And I was water, I was rum

-Cowboy Nudes

Honey, kick off your pants, we’re living in the future
There’s no need to do the dance anymore

 

-St. Elmo

What use are my hundred thousand eyes
In the middle of the darkness?

 

Getting Killed

 

-Husbands

There’s a horse on my back
Gives me all that I need

 

-Getting Killed

Yeah, I am taking off my pants
I’m getting out of this gumball machine

 

-100 Horses

All the horses must go dancing
There is only dance music in times of war

 

-Au Pays du Cocaine

Like a sailor in a big green boat
Like a sailor in a big green coat

You can be free

 

-Taxes

If you want me to pay my taxes
You’d better come over with a crucifix

 

Heavy Metal

 

-The Rolling Stones

I will keep breaking cups until my left hand looks wrong
Until my miracle drugs write the miracle song

 

Nausicaä (Love Will Be Revealed)

I am blind and you are ugly

 

 

-Love Takes Miles


1. Love will make you fit it all in the car

 

2. You left me promising your shoes

I need your feet more than you do

 

 

-Cancer of the Skull

Oh, songs are a hundred ugly babies
I can’t feed

 

Nina + Field of Cops

 

Sadder than bald-headed haircut dreams
Sadder than the paper-flat puppy in your path
Sadder than any featherless doer of math
Sadder than the sad

 

-$0

God is real, God is real
I’m not kidding, God is actually real

 

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