Love as a Sickness

Nicotine

(Ancient Text by Catullus, translated by Peter Bing, Rip Cohen) and Nicotine (Contemporary Song by Panic! at the Disco)

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Throughout Catullus’s 76 poem, we see him struggling to get over a relationship. He begins to describe it as some kind of a sickness that he can not overcome. He writes, “I’m no longer asking that she love me back, or — impossible — that she be chaste; I want to get well, put away this foul sickness. Oh gods, give me this for what I’ve done right.” (Lines 23-26). We see that Catullus so badly wants to overcome his feelings, but is unable to do so. Similarly, Panic! At the Disco’s song “Nicotine” displays a very similar message. The song goes, “You’re worse than nicotine. Just one more hit and then we’re through, ‘Cause you could never love me back. Cut every tie I have to you, ‘Cause your love’s a f*cking drag, But I need it so bad”. Here, they describe love as being similar to a nicotine addiction, something that they can’t get rid of by themselves.

Even though Catullus is talking about a sickness and Panic! At the Disco is talking about addiction, I think that their feelings are very similar. They both appear to be wanting to get rid of their feelings for another person, but are trapped by their unwanted love. Even though it seems clear to both of them that they should not be getting back with their lover, they simply can’t resist.

Ancient Text Excerpt:

“I’m no longer asking that she love me back,
or — impossible — that she be chaste;
I want to get well, put away this foul sickness.
Oh gods, give me this for what I’ve done right.”
(Catullus 76, Lines 23-26)

Key Lyrics:

You’re worse than nicotine
Just one more hit and then we’re through
‘Cause you could never love me back
Cut every tie I have to you
‘Cause your love’s a f*cking drag
But I need it so bad


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Cross my heart and hope to die
Burn my lungs and curse my eyes
I’ve lost control and I don’t want it back
I’m going numb, I’ve been hijacked
It’s a f*cking drag
I taste you on my lips and I can’t get rid of you
So I say d*mn your kiss and the awful things you do
You’re worse than nicotine
You’re worse than nicotine
It’s better to burn than to fade away
It’s better to leave than to be replaced
I’m losing to you, baby, I’m no match
I’m going numb, I’ve been hijacked
It’s a f*cking drag
I taste you on my lips and I can’t get rid of you
So I say d*mn your kiss and the awful things you do
You’re worse than nicotine
You’re worse than nicotine
Just one more hit and then we’re through
‘Cause you could never love me back
Cut every tie I have to you
‘Cause your love’s a f*cking drag
But I need it so bad
Your love’s a f*cking drag
But I need it so bad
You’re worse than nicotine
You’re worse than nicotine

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