Letter From An Occupant

New Pornographers · Mass Romantic [2000]

I'm told the eventual downfall

is just a bill from the restaurant.

You told me I could order the moon, babe,

just as long as I shoot what I want.



What the last ten minutes have taught me:

bet the hand that your money's on.

Where the hell have the '70s brought me?

You trade me away long gone.



For the love of a god, you say,

not a letter from an occupant.



The time that your enemy gives you,

good times are not the ones you want.

I cried five rivers on the way here,

which one will you skate away on?



The tune you'll be humming forever,

all the words are replaced and wrong,

with a shower of yeahs and whatevers,

you trade me away long gone.



For the love of a god, you say,

not a letter from an occupant.



Where have all the sensations gone? (x4)

It's the song, the song, the song that's shaking me.

Letter From An Occupant

New Pornographers' 'Letter From An Occupant' stands as a defining track from their 2000 album 'Mass Romantic.' The song exemplifies the group's signature blend of indie rock and electronic textures, characterized by intricate guitar work and atmospheric production. Released during the height of the post-punk revival, the recording captures the band's evolving sound, moving away from their earlier noise-rock roots toward a more polished, melodic approach. The track has become a staple of their discography, often cited as a key influence on the indie electronic genre. Its enduring appeal lies in its ability to balance raw energy with sophisticated composition, cementing New Pornographers' reputation as innovators in the alternative music scene of the early 2000s.