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More News From Nowhere
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds Lyrics


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I walk into the corner of my room
See my friends in high places
I don't know which is which or who is whom
They've stolen each other's faces
Janet is there with her high head and hair
Full of bedroom feathers
Janet is known to make dead men groan
In any kind of weather
I crawl over to her
I say hey baby
I say hey Janet
You are the one, you are the sun
And I'm your dutiful planet
But she ain't down with any of that
'Cause she's heard that shit before
And I say "Uh huh, oh yeah, you're right"
'Cause I see Betty X standing by the door

With more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
And it's getting strange in here
Yeah it's getting stranger every year
More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere
Alright now

Now Betty X is like Betty Y minus that fatal chromosome
Her hair is like the wine dark sea in which sailors come home
I say hey baby I say hey Betty X
I lean close up to her throat
This light you are carrying is like a lamp
Hanging from a distant boat
"It is my light" says Betty X
Betty X says "This light ain't yours"
And so much wind blew through her words
That I went rolling down the hall

For more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
More news from nowhere, uh huh huh (more news from nowhere)
And it's strange in here
Yeah it gets stranger every year
More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere, uh huh huh

I turn another corner
I go down a corridor
And I see this guy
He must be about one hundred foot tall
And he only has one eye
He asks me for my autograph
I write nobody and then
I wrap myself up in my woolly coat
And I blind him with my pen
'Cause someone must have stuck something in my drink
Everything's getting strange lookin'
Half the people have turned into squealing pigs
The other half are cooking
Well let me out of here I cried
And I went pushing past
And I saw Miss Polly singing with some girls
I cried, "Strap me to the mast"

For more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere, uh huh huh (more news from nowhere)
It's getting strange in here
And it gets stranger every year
More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)

Well then a black girl with no clothes on
She danced across the room
We charted the progress of the planets
Around that boogie woogie moon
I called her my Nubian princess
Gave her some sweet back fatass jive
Spent the next seven years between her legs
A-pining for my wife
But then by and by it all went wrong
I fell washed up on a shore
She stared down at me from up in the storm
And I sopped up on the floor

For more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere uh huh huh (more news from nowhere)
And don't it make you feel alone
Don't it make you wanna get right on home
More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
More news from nowhere, let me hear it now

Well here comes Elena with two black eyes
She's given herself a transfusion
She's filled herself with panda blood
To avoid all the confusion
I say the sun rises and falls with you
And various things about love
But a rising violence in me cuts all my circuits off
Well Elena she starts screaming
Her cheeks are full of psychotropic leaves
Her extinction was nearly absolute
When she turned her back on me

For more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
I said more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
And it's getting strange in here
Yeah it gets stranger every year
More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere
Alright
Alright

I bump and crash into Deanna
Hanging pretty in the door frame
All the horrors that have befallen me
Well Deanna is to blame
Every time I see you baby
You make me feel so unalone
And I wipe my face into her dress
Long after she'd gone home

With more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
And don't it make you feel alone
Yeah and don't it make you wanna get right back home
More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere
Alright

And don't it make you feel so sad
Don't the blood rush to your feet
To think that everything you do today
Tomorrow is obsolete
Technology and women
And little children too
Don't it make you feel blue
Don't it make you feel blue

For more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
With more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Don't it make you feel alone
Yeah and don't it make you wanna get right back home
More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Yeah more news from nowhere
One last time

Well I gotta say
Yeah I gotta say
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds's song "More News From Nowhere" are a surreal and stream-of-consciousness narrative that explore themes of identity, love, technology, and existentialism. The song begins with the singer in his room, surrounded by friends who have "stolen each other's faces." He crawls over to Janet, who is known to make dead men groan, only to be rebuffed as he sees Betty X standing by the door with more news from nowhere. Betty X is described as being like Betty Y minus a chromosome, with hair like the wine-dark sea. The singer leans in close to her throat and tells her that the light she is carrying is like a lamp hanging from a distant boat. Betty X replies that the light is hers, and a gust of wind blows through her words. The singer is then thrown down the hall as he hears more news from nowhere.


As the song progresses, the singer encounters a giant with one eye, half of the people in the room turning into squealing pigs while the other half are cooking, and a black girl with no clothes on dancing across the room. The singer calls her his Nubian princess and spends the next seven years with her. However, it all goes wrong, and he finds himself washed up on a shore. Elena then enters with two black eyes and has filled herself with panda blood to avoid confusion. Deanna is then blamed for all the horrors that have befallen the singer.


The final verse considers themes of technology and existentialism, reflecting on how everything the singer does today is obsolete tomorrow. The song ends with the singer bidding farewell and goodbye.


Line by Line Meaning

I walk into the corner of my room
I enter a state of introspection and solitude


See my friends in high places
Observe the influential and powerful people in my life


I don't know which is which or who is whom
Unable to distinguish the true character or motives of those around me


They've stolen each other's faces
They have adopted personas or masks, hiding their true identities


Janet is there with her high head and hair
Janet presents herself with confidence and extravagance


Full of bedroom feathers
Exuding sensuality and allure


Janet is known to make dead men groan
Janet has a seductive power over men, capable of arousing desire


In any kind of weather
Regardless of circumstances or conditions


I crawl over to her
I move closer to her with a mix of curiosity and desire


I say hey baby
I greet her with affection and intimacy


I say hey Janet
I address her by name, acknowledging her presence


You are the one, you are the sun
You are my only love, my source of warmth and light


And I'm your dutiful planet
I am devoted to orbiting around you, supporting you


But she ain't down with any of that
However, she is not interested or impressed by my affection


'Cause she's heard that shit before
She has previously encountered insincere or repetitive declarations of love


And I say 'Uh huh, oh yeah, you're right'
I reluctantly agree and reassure her that she is correct


'Cause I see Betty X standing by the door
Because I notice that Betty X, another person of interest, is nearby


With more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
Betty X brings her own mysterious and captivating experiences or stories


Yeah more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
She adds to the enigmatic and uncertain atmosphere


And it's getting strange in here
The situation is becoming increasingly bizarre and unsettling


Yeah it's getting stranger every year
Each passing year brings more unpredictability and confusion


Now Betty X is like Betty Y minus that fatal chromosome
Betty X resembles Betty Y, but without a specific genetic factor


Her hair is like the wine dark sea in which sailors come home
Her hair possesses a captivating and alluring quality


I say hey baby I say hey Betty X
I address Betty X in an affectionate and intimate manner


I lean close up to her throat
I approach her closely, showing vulnerability and closeness


This light you are carrying is like a lamp
I compare the radiance or aura she possesses to a guiding light


Hanging from a distant boat
Like a distant, unreachable source of illumination


'It is my light' says Betty X
Betty X claims ownership of her own inner radiance


Betty X says 'This light ain't yours'
She asserts that her light does not belong to anyone else


And so much wind blew through her words
Her words conveyed a sense of uncertainty or instability


That I went rolling down the hall
I was emotionally overwhelmed or disoriented by her statement


I turn another corner
I continue on my journey or exploration


I go down a corridor
I move along a long passageway or path


And I see this guy
I encounter an unfamiliar individual


He must be about one hundred foot tall
He appears extremely tall and imposing


And he only has one eye
He possesses a single eye, indicating a unique perspective


He asks me for my autograph
He requests my signature or endorsement


I write nobody and then
I sign the autograph with the word 'nobody'


I wrap myself up in my woolly coat
I protect myself or retreat into my comfort zone


And I blind him with my pen
I use my pen to obscure or dazzle his vision


'Cause someone must have stuck something in my drink
I suspect that someone tampered with my beverage


Everything's getting strange lookin'
The surroundings or circumstances appear increasingly peculiar


Half the people have turned into squealing pigs
Some individuals have transformed into repulsive, animalistic beings


The other half are cooking
The remaining people are engaged in unusual or disturbing activities


Well let me out of here I cried
I express a desperate desire to escape the unnerving situation


And I went pushing past
I forcefully maneuvered my way through the crowd


And I saw Miss Polly singing with some girls
I observe Miss Polly, along with other female companions, engaged in singing


I cried, 'Strap me to the mast'
I pleaded for restraint or protection against the chaos surrounding me


Well here comes Elena with two black eyes
Elena approaches with visible injuries or bruises


She's given herself a transfusion
She has undergone a self-administered medical procedure


She's filled herself with panda blood
She has injected herself with panda blood, seeking a radical change or transformation


To avoid all the confusion
In order to escape the tumultuous and bewildering circumstances


I say the sun rises and falls with you
I declare that her presence affects the entire course of my life


And various things about love
And various aspects or concepts related to love


But a rising violence in me cuts all my circuits off
However, an increasing aggression or hostility within me disrupts my emotional balance


Well Elena she starts screaming
Elena begins to cry out or express distress


Her cheeks are full of psychotropic leaves
Her face exhibits the effects of consuming mind-altering substances


Her extinction was nearly absolute
She came dangerously close to experiencing total annihilation or disappearance


When she turned her back on me
When she rejected or abandoned our connection


And don't it make you feel alone
Doesn't this situation evoke a sense of isolation or loneliness?


Don't it make you wanna get right on home
Doesn't it make you desire to return to a place of comfort and familiarity?


I bump and crash into Deanna
I accidentally collide with Deanna


Hanging pretty in the door frame
She stands gracefully and attractively in the doorway


All the horrors that have befallen me
All the terrible experiences or events that have affected me


Well Deanna is to blame
I attribute these hardships to Deanna


Every time I see you baby
Whenever I encounter you, my affection is reignited


You make me feel so unalone
You provide a sense of companionship and connection


And I wipe my face into her dress
I seek comfort or solace by burying my face in her clothing


Long after she'd gone home
Even after she has left or departed


And don't it make you feel so sad
Doesn't it evoke a profound sense of sorrow?


Don't the blood rush to your feet
Doesn't it create an intense emotional response?


To think that everything you do today
To consider that every action you take today


Tomorrow is obsolete
Will be rendered irrelevant or insignificant tomorrow


Technology and women
Advancements in technology and the complexities of relationships


And little children too
As well as the innocence and vulnerability of children


Don't it make you feel blue
Doesn't it evoke a deep sense of melancholy?


Well then a black girl with no clothes on
Next, a naked black woman enters the scene


She danced across the room
She energetically and sensually moves through the space


We charted the progress of the planets
We observed the movement and alignment of celestial bodies


Around that boogie woogie moon
Around the vibrant and lively moon, representing joy and celebration


I called her my Nubian princess
I affectionately referred to her as a regal and beautiful African woman


Gave her some sweet back fatass jive
Engaged in flirtatious and playful banter with her


Spent the next seven years between her legs
Engaged in a prolonged sexual relationship with her


A-pining for my wife
However, I longed for my wife during this time


But then by and by it all went wrong
Gradually, everything turned sour or went awry


I fell washed up on a shore
I became stranded or emotionally wounded


She stared down at me from up in the storm
She looked down upon me with disdain or indifference


And I sopped up on the floor
I remained on the ground, soaked in defeat or sadness


Well here comes Elena with two black eyes
Elena returns, now with visible injuries or bruises


She's given herself a transfusion
She has once again administered a self-induced medical procedure


She's filled herself with panda blood
She has injected herself with panda blood once more


To avoid all the confusion
In a desperate attempt to escape the chaos and uncertainty


I say the sun rises and falls with you
I reiterate that her presence greatly influences my world


And various things about love
And various aspects or components of love


But a rising violence in me cuts all my circuits off
Yet again, my increasing aggression disrupts my emotional balance


Well Elena she starts screaming
Once again, Elena cries out or expresses distress


Her cheeks are full of psychotropic leaves
Her face displays the effects of consuming mind-altering substances


Her extinction was nearly absolute
She was on the brink of complete destruction or annihilation


When she turned her back on me
When she rejected or abandoned me once more


And don't it make you feel alone
Doesn't this situation evoke a sense of isolation or loneliness?


Doesn't it make you wanna get right back home
Doesn't it make you desire to return to a place of comfort and familiarity?


More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
The cycle of unexpected events and revelations continues


Yeah more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
The flow of unfamiliar and perplexing information persists


And it's getting strange in here
The environment or situation is becoming increasingly bizarre and unsettling


Yeah it gets stranger every year
Each passing year presents new levels of strangeness and confusion


I bump and crash into Deanna
Once again, I collide with Deanna


Hanging pretty in the door frame
She remains poised and attractive in the entrance


All the horrors that have befallen me
All the terrible experiences or events that have affected me


Well Deanna is to blame
I continue to attribute these hardships to Deanna


Every time I see you baby
Whenever I encounter you, my affection is reignited


You make me feel so unalone
You provide a sense of companionship and connection


And I wipe my face into her dress
I seek comfort or solace by burying my face in her clothing


Long after she'd gone home
Even after she has left or departed


And don't it make you feel so sad
Doesn't it evoke a profound sense of sorrow?


Don't the blood rush to your feet
Doesn't it create an intense emotional response?


To think that everything you do today
To consider that every action you take today


Tomorrow is obsolete
Will be rendered irrelevant or insignificant tomorrow


Technology and women
Advancements in technology and the complexities of relationships


And little children too
As well as the innocence and vulnerability of children


Don't it make you feel blue
Doesn't it evoke a deep sense of melancholy?


Well then a black girl with no clothes on
Once again, a naked black woman enters the scene


She danced across the room
She energetically and sensually moves through the space


We charted the progress of the planets
We observed the movement and alignment of celestial bodies


Around that boogie woogie moon
Around the vibrant and lively moon, representing joy and celebration


I called her my Nubian princess
I affectionately referred to her as a regal and beautiful African woman


Gave her some sweet back fatass jive
Engaged in flirtatious and playful banter with her


Spent the next seven years between her legs
Engaged in a prolonged sexual relationship with her


A-pining for my wife
However, I longed for my wife during this time


But then by and by it all went wrong
Gradually, everything turned sour or went awry


I fell washed up on a shore
I became stranded or emotionally wounded


She stared down at me from up in the storm
She looked down upon me with disdain or indifference


And I sopped up on the floor
I remained on the ground, soaked in defeat or sadness


Well here comes Elena with two black eyes
Elena returns, now with visible injuries or bruises


She's given herself a transfusion
She has once again administered a self-induced medical procedure


She's filled herself with panda blood
She has injected herself with panda blood once more


To avoid all the confusion
In a desperate attempt to escape the chaos and uncertainty


I say the sun rises and falls with you
I reiterate that her presence greatly influences my world


And various things about love
And various aspects or components of love


But a rising violence in me cuts all my circuits off
Yet again, my increasing aggression disrupts my emotional balance


Well Elena she starts screaming
Once again, Elena cries out or expresses distress


Her cheeks are full of psychotropic leaves
Her face displays the effects of consuming mind-altering substances


Her extinction was nearly absolute
She was on the brink of complete destruction or annihilation


When she turned her back on me
When she rejected or abandoned me once more


And don't it make you feel alone
Doesn't this situation evoke a sense of isolation or loneliness?


Doesn't it make you wanna get right back home
Doesn't it make you desire to return to a place of comfort and familiarity?


More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
The cycle of unexpected events and revelations continues


Yeah more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
The flow of unfamiliar and perplexing information persists


And it's getting strange in here
The environment or situation is becoming increasingly bizarre and unsettling


Yeah it gets stranger every year
Each passing year presents new levels of strangeness and confusion


I bump and crash into Deanna
Once again, I collide with Deanna


Hanging pretty in the door frame
She remains poised and attractive in the entrance


All the horrors that have befallen me
All the terrible experiences or events that have affected me


Well Deanna is to blame
I continue to attribute these hardships to Deanna


Every time I see you baby
Whenever I encounter you, my affection is reignited


You make me feel so unalone
You provide a sense of companionship and connection


And I wipe my face into her dress
I seek comfort or solace by burying my face in her clothing


Long after she'd gone home
Even after she has left or departed


And don't it make you feel so sad
Doesn't it evoke a profound sense of sorrow?


Don't the blood rush to your feet
Doesn't it create an intense emotional response?


To think that everything you do today
To consider that every action you take today


Tomorrow is obsolete
Will be rendered irrelevant or insignificant tomorrow


Technology and women
Advancements in technology and the complexities of relationships


And little children too
As well as the innocence and vulnerability of children


Don't it make you feel blue
Doesn't it evoke a deep sense of melancholy?


Well here comes Elena with two black eyes
Once again, Elena returns with visible injuries or bruises


She's given herself a transfusion
She has once again administered a self-induced medical procedure


She's filled herself with panda blood
She has injected herself with panda blood once more


To avoid all the confusion
In a desperate attempt to escape the chaos and uncertainty


I say the sun rises and falls with you
I reiterate that her presence greatly influences my world


And various things about love
And various aspects or components of love


But a rising violence in me cuts all my circuits off
Yet again, my increasing aggression disrupts my emotional balance


Well Elena she starts screaming
Once again, Elena cries out or expresses distress


Her cheeks are full of psychotropic leaves
Her face displays the effects of consuming mind-altering substances


Her extinction was nearly absolute
She was on the brink of complete destruction or annihilation


When she turned her back on me
When she rejected or abandoned me once more


And don't it make you feel alone
Doesn't this situation evoke a sense of isolation or loneliness?


Doesn't it make you wanna get right back home
Doesn't it make you desire to return to a place of comfort and familiarity?


More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
The cycle of unexpected events and revelations continues


Yeah more news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
The flow of unfamiliar and perplexing information persists


And it's getting strange in here
The environment or situation is becoming increasingly bizarre and unsettling


Yeah it gets stranger every year
Each passing year presents new levels of strangeness and confusion


More news from nowhere (more news from nowhere)
The influx of mysterious and bewildering updates continues


Yeah more news from nowhere
An endless stream of unpredictable information


Alright now
The situation is accepted or acknowledged


Alright
An affirmation or acceptance of the circumstances


Alright
Peaceful acceptance of the current situation


Well I gotta say
I must express or admit


Yeah I gotta say
I really need to state or confess


Goodbye
Parting words, a farewell


Goodbye
A final farewell


Goodbye
An ending or departure




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Mute Song Limited, Sentric Music
Written by: Jim Sclavunos, Martyn Casey, Nicholas Cave, Warren Ellis

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Comments from YouTube:

@stugel1970

This song is so different from most of Nick's stuff, most of which is fantastic, but for some reason this song is stuck to me like glue since the first minute of the first time I heard it! <3

@theresalemieux6993

it is mesmerizing.

@chrisswiger6498

I love this song. I wasn't aware Nick Cave owned a t-shirt.

@susanlukachko3926

Nick cave laz

@anthonybruni1967

I am getting pulp fiction flashbacks where Vince and Jules had to wear t-shirts after they shot poor Marvin in the car. I imagine something similar happened to Nick before the shoot.

@ailijase8

😂😂🤣😂🤣

@traviscarey4142

Please see the Stagger Lee vid

@katsconcertvids

I know this comment is YEARS old but it made me LOL

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@flannerymonaghan-morris4825

Bet that Nick and the band had a ton of fun making these videos, you can tell that Nick is clearly having a freaking blast.

Also, is it me, or does he look kind of like the late race car driver Dale Earnhardt Sr. with that ‘stache of his?

@elinaolifer

Okay, those dance moves at 6:17 had me choking on my whiskey.

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