Should Clay Aiken Be Thrown In Jail For His 2003 Hit ‘Invisible,’ Aka The Creepiest Song Ever Created?–A Legal Analysis.

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Every afternoon when I peel myself out of bed, I ponder three undying questions over coffee:

  1. Did I text my ex-girlfriend from eighth grade again last night?
  2. What color are mirrors?
  3. Is Clay Aiken in prison yet?

That last question…that one weighs on me like I’m the bottom man in a chicken fight with Ruben Studdard. And every morning I am shocked to learn that Clay Aiken, nearly 15 years after he secured 2nd place on American Idol, is a free man. Just like you, me, and O.J. Simpson.

We live in a world where one tweet, one fuck up, one button under your office desk, could lead the unrelenting destruction of one’s career and reputation. Since Clay’s ascension to fame, we’ve seen innumerable celebrities fall from grace–Matt Lauer, Bill Cosby, Harvey Weinstein, Woody Allen, Subway Jared, etc. With the exception of Jared, who may as well have had a forehead tattoo asking ‘Can I tickle your child?’, we were blindsided by the vile nature of these celebs. It’s not like any of the people listed above wrote a song detailing his desire to perform a Class I Felony.

And then there’s Clay Aiken–the frosted-tipped, choir boy who rocked seashell necklaces and medium Abercrombie and Fitch Undefeated Football t-shirts five years after the fad passed –who won the hearts of America in 2003 with a rendition of Bridge Over Troubled Water that would make Charles Manson emotional.

But his sneaky touching cover of Simon and Garfunkel’s 1970 snoozer is not the axe I’m grinding here. It was beautiful and made me want to call my grandmother. His 2003 hit single “Invisible” off his his Double Platinum debut album Measure of a Man–which at its best is the creepiest song ever made, and at its worst is grounds for a warrant to search his property.

I invite you to take audit the lyrics of Invisible, aka The Stalkers’ Anthem, and draw your own conclusions as to whether or not Clay should trade in his beaded wristlet for a pair of handcuffs. The lyrics are in bold and the italics will be my annotations.

What you doing tonight?
Probably not much. I have a fiery case of the runs so likely just chil–
I wish I could be
A fly on your wall
Lol, Clay you’re silly. 
Are you really alone
*Nervous laughter*
Who’s stealing your dreams?
Not sure that makes sense. 
Why can’t I breathe
Are you masturbating with a belt around your neck again?
You into my life? (so tell me)
Because that’s not physically possible. You should know that. You’re 34. 
What would it take
To make you see that I’m alive?
An ounce of confidence, for starters. 

If I was invisible (invisible…invisible…)
Then I could just
Watch you in your room
*Locks door*
If I was invisible
I’d make you mine tonight
*Calls lawyer*
If hearts were unbreakable
Then I could just
Tell you where I stand
I know where you’re standing, Clay. I can see you from my bedroom. 
I would be the smartest man
If I was invisible
Wait, I already am
Nope, still see you. Are those…binoculars?

Saw your face in the crowd
I call out your name
You don’t hear a sound
Ah, bummer. Well, there are plenty more fish in the see. 
I keep tracing your steps
Clay.
Each move that you make
Clay!
Wish I could be
What goes through your mind (oh baby)
No need, I’ll tell you what’s going through my mind: A restraining order. 
Wish you could touch me
With the colors of your life.
What? Are you eating Tide Pods again?

I reach out
You don’t even see me
Even when I scream out
Baby, you don’t hear me (you don’t hear me)
I am nothing without you
Just a shadow passing through (invisible…invisible…invisible…invisible…)
Oooo….
Holy shit dude. Maybe you should pick up a hobby or something. 

If I was invisible
Then I could just
Watch you in your room
You could. Illegally. 
If I was invisible
I’d make you mine tonight (I would make you mine)
Ok, Casper. 
If hearts were unbreakable 
Then I could just
Tell you where I stand
I would be the smartest man
If I was invisible (I’d make you mine tonight)
Probation.
If I was invisible (I’d make you mine tonight)
1-2 years. 6 months good behavior.
If I was invisible (I’d make you mine tonight)
5-10. 
If I was invisible (I’d make you mine tonight)
25-life. Solitary confinement. 
If I was invisible (I’d make you mine tonight)

 

Lock this creep up and throw away the key. 

 

 

 

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Matt’s love of writing was born during a sixth grade assembly when it was announced that his essay titled “Why Drugs Are Bad” had taken first prize in D.A.R.E.’s grade-wide contest. The anti-drug people gave him a $50 savings bond for his brave contribution to crime-fighting, and upon the bond’s maturity 10 years later, he used it to buy his very first bag of marijuana.