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I Started Something I Couldn't Finish
The Smiths Lyrics


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The lanes were silent
There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
I doused our friendly venture
With a hard-faced
Three-word gesture

I started something
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And I doused another venture
With a gesture
That was absolutely vile

I started something
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And now eighteen months' hard labor
Seems fair enough

I started something
And I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I started something
I started something
Typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

OK Stephen, do that again?

Overall Meaning

"I Started Something I Couldn't Finish" is a song by The Smiths that appeared on their fourth and final album, "Strangeways, Here We Come." The song is about the narrator forcing someone into a situation that they were never meant to be in, and now they are unsure about what they have started. The opening lines paint a picture of emptiness as the lanes are silent, and there is nothing around for miles. The narrator then admits to ruining a friendly venture with a hard-faced three-word gesture, which is not revealed in the song.


As the song progresses, the narrator reveals that they forced the other person into a zone where they were never meant to go. The hair being brushed and parted is emblematic of the narrator's vanity and selfishness. They admit to grabbing the other person by the guilded beams, which represents tradition, and ruining yet another venture with an absolutely vile gesture. The narrator's actions have led to eighteen months of hard labor, which they feel is a fair punishment.


The repeated chorus "I started something and now I'm not too sure" reflects the narrator's regret and uncertainty about their actions. They acknowledge their typical behavior and taking people for granted, leading to the song's ironic title. The song ends with the narrator admitting they started something terrible and making it clear that they are still not sure how to handle the situation they have created.


Line by Line Meaning

The lanes were silent
The surroundings were completely quiet


There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
There was absolutely nobody present for miles around


I doused our friendly venture With a hard-faced Three-word gesture
I ruined our friendly plan with a cold three-word expression


I started something I forced you to a zone And you were clearly Never meant to go Hair brushed and parted Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something And now I'm not too sure
I initiated something, put you in a situation that made you uncomfortable, and now I regret it. This is typical of my behavior.


I grabbed you by the guilded beams Uh, that's what tradition means And I doused another venture With a gesture That was absolutely vile
I held you accountable to the expectations of society, and ruined another opportunity with a disgusting action


And now eighteen months' hard labor Seems fair enough
Now it seems reasonable that I should do considerable hard work for the mistake I made


I started something I forced you to a zone And you were clearly Never meant to go Hair brushed and parted Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something And now I'm not too sure
Once again, I caused something that made you uncomfortable and now I have doubts about it. This is just typical of me.


I started something I started something Typical me, typical me Typical me, typical me Typical me, typical me Typical me I started something And now I'm not too sure
Repeatedly, I cause situations that I regret later on and this is just typical of my pattern of behavior. I have started something, but now I'm unsure about it.


OK Stephen, do that again?
The speaker is asking Stephen to perform the action again, suggesting a lack of sensitivity to the consequences of their actions.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: STEVEN MORRISSEY, JOHNNY MARR

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Miray Abou Assaleh

The lanes were silent
There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
I doused our friendly venture
With a hard-faced
Three-word gesture

I started something
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And I doused another venture
With a gesture
That was absolutely vile

I started something
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And now eighteen months' hard labor
Seems fair enough

I started something
And I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I started something
I started something
Typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

OK Stephen, do that again?



Ashley Williams

The lanes were silent
There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
I doused our friendly venture
With a hard-faced
Three-word gesture

I started something
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And I doused another venture
With a gesture
That was absolutely vile

I started something
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And now eighteen months' hard labor
Seems fair enough

I started something
And I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I started something
I started something
Typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

OK Stephen, do that again?



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The lanes were silent
There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
I doused our friendly venture
With a hard-faced
Three-word gesture

I started something
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And I doused another venture
With a gesture
That was absolutely vile

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And now eighteen months' hard labor
Seems fair enough

I started something
I started something
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

OK Stephen, do that again?



All comments from YouTube:

Nabi

How can a band make me think so different about life with words only.

sexobscura

Because you're very gullible

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Poetry

José de Bayres

Words and music, I would say... I think the daydream sounds of Johnny are the perfect package for those lyrical contents.

Lauta Mn

Cuz he hilled the blessed DJ

Lee Presley

Because you heard it and thought about it....

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Miray Abou Assaleh

The lanes were silent
There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles
I doused our friendly venture
With a hard-faced
Three-word gesture

I started something
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And I doused another venture
With a gesture
That was absolutely vile

I started something
I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I grabbed you by the guilded beams
Uh, that's what tradition means
And now eighteen months' hard labor
Seems fair enough

I started something
And I forced you to a zone
And you were clearly
Never meant to go
Hair brushed and parted
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

I started something
I started something
Typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me
Typical me, typical me
Typical me
I started something
And now I'm not too sure

OK Stephen, do that again?

kimochiii

amo a la gente como tú que pone las letras para los no nativo hablantes

Jacqueline Morris

Does anyone else dance around their room like a teenager again when listening to certain Smith's songs?!!!......it can't be just me! 🤦‍♀️

Wendy Mason

Yes and I'm 50yrs and how I pray no one can see me!!😆

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