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Neat Neat Neat
The Damned Lyrics


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I be a man, kinda mystery man
Be a doll, be a baby doll
It can't be fun, not anyway
It can't be found no way at all
A distant man can't sympathise
He can't uphold his distant laws
Due to form on that today
I got a feeling then I hear this call

I said neat neat neat



She can't afford no cannon
Neat neat neat
She can't afford no gun at all
Neat neat neat
She can't afford no cannon
Neat neat neat
She ain't got no name to call
Neat neat neat

No crime if there ain't no law
No cops left to mess you around
No more dreams of mystery chords
No more sight to bring you down
I got a crazy got a thought in my mind
My mind's on when she falls asleep
Feelin' fine in her restless time
Then these words upon me creep

I said neat neat neat
She can't afford no cannon
Neat neat neat
She can't afford no gun at all
Neat neat neat
She can't afford no cannon
Neat neat neat
She ain't got no name to call
Neat neat neat

I be a man, kinda mystery man
Be a doll, like a baby doll
It can't be fun, not anyway
It can't be found no way at all
A distant man can't sympathise
He can't uphold his distant laws
Due to form on that today
I got a feeling then I hear this call

I said neat neat neat
She can't afford no cannon
Neat neat neat
She can't afford no gun at all
Neat neat neat
She can't afford no cannon
Neat neat neat
She ain't got no name to call
Neat neat neat
She can't afford no cannon
Neat neat neat
She ain't got no name to call
Neat neat neat
She can't afford no cannon
Neat neat neat
She ain't got no name to call
Neat neat neat

Overall Meaning

The Damned's song "Neat Neat Neat" seems to be about a man who is distant and detached, possibly mysterious to those around him. The lyrics suggest that he is somewhat cold and unfeeling, unable to sympathize with those around him or connect with them emotionally. Despite this, he seems to be grappling with his own thoughts and emotions, which may be troubling him in some way. He mentions a "crazy thought" that comes to him, and seems to find solace in the company of a woman who falls asleep.


The repeated refrain of "neat neat neat" seems to be a kind of mantra for the singer, helping him to focus on his thoughts and feelings. The phrase "she can't afford no cannon" may be a metaphor for a powerful weapon or tool that the woman in the song does not have access to, perhaps indicating that she is powerless or oppressed in some way. The line "no crime if there ain't no law" suggests a sense of lawlessness or chaos, where the singer imagines a world without rules or consequences.


Overall, the song paints a picture of a man who is struggling to connect with others, but who is also grappling with his own inner demons. The repetition of the phrase "neat neat neat" gives the song a hypnotic quality, and the stark, minimalist instrumentation adds to the sense of tension and unease.


Line by Line Meaning

I be a man, kinda mystery man
I am a man, but with an air of mystery surrounding me


Be a doll, be a baby doll
Act like a doll or a baby doll


It can't be fun, not anyway
Whatever 'it' is, it's not enjoyable


It can't be found no way at all
Whatever 'it' is, it cannot be located or obtained


A distant man can't sympathise
A person who is emotionally distant cannot show empathy


He can't uphold his distant laws
Being emotionally distant makes it difficult to follow one's own set of rules


Due to form on that today
Because of the way things are today


I got a feeling then I hear this call
I have a feeling, and then I hear a voice calling me


I said neat neat neat
I exclaimed 'neat neat neat'


She can't afford no cannon
She cannot afford a weapon such as a cannon


She can't afford no gun at all
She cannot afford any type of firearm


She ain't got no name to call
She does not have a name to be called by


No crime if there ain't no law
There can be no crime if there are no laws


No cops left to mess you around
There are no police officers to bother you


No more dreams of mystery chords
No more mysterious or puzzling aspirations


No more sight to bring you down
Nothing to observe and make you feel low


I got a crazy got a thought in my mind
I have a crazy thought in my mind


My mind's on when she falls asleep
I am thinking about her when she falls asleep


Feelin' fine in her restless time
I feel good during her times of agitation


Then these words upon me creep
Then these words come to me unexpectedly


She can't afford no cannon
She cannot afford any kind of weapon like a cannon


She can't afford no gun at all
She cannot afford any form of firearm


She ain't got no name to call
She does not have a name to be called by


I be a man, kinda mystery man
I am a man, but with an air of mystery surrounding me


Be a doll, like a baby doll
Act like a doll or a baby doll


It can't be fun, not anyway
Whatever 'it' is, it's not enjoyable


It can't be found no way at all
Whatever 'it' is, it cannot be located or obtained


A distant man can't sympathise
A person who is emotionally distant cannot show empathy


He can't uphold his distant laws
Being emotionally distant makes it difficult to follow one's own set of rules


Due to form on that today
Because of the way things are today


I got a feeling then I hear this call
I have a feeling, and then I hear a voice calling me


She can't afford no cannon
She cannot afford any type of weapon like a cannon


She can't afford no gun at all
She cannot afford any type of firearm


She ain't got no name to call
She does not have a name to be called by


She can't afford no cannon
She cannot afford a type of weapon such as a cannon


She ain't got no name to call
She does not have a name to be called by


She can't afford no cannon
She cannot afford any form of weapon like a cannon


She ain't got no name to call
She does not have a name to be called by


Neat neat neat
It's all good, all neat and tidy




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Written by: BRIAN JAMES

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