Flesh Crawl
Babes in Toyland Lyrics


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Pretty pile
Where you stand
Pretty pile
Where you stand

Flesh is weak
Save your soul
Flesh is weak
I am old
Rape the wo-wo-woman

Flesh is weak

Hook your head
The truth is there
Walking around dead
Everywhere

Rape the wo-wo-woman





Flesh is weak

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Babes in Toyland's song Flesh Crawl are haunting and disturbing, and they speak to the vulnerability of women in a patriarchal society that objectifies and commodifies them. The opening lines, "Pretty pile/Where you stand," create an image of a woman reduced to nothing more than an object, a "pretty pile" of flesh and bones. The repetition of "Pretty pile/Where you stand" emphasizes the dehumanization of the woman and the way in which she is stripped of her agency and identity.


The lines "Flesh is weak/Save your soul/Flesh is weak/I am old" suggest a kind of moral decay, a sense of corrupting influence that comes from living in a society that values flesh over spirit. The phrase "Rape the wo-wo-woman" is repeated twice, emphasizing the violent, predatory nature of male desire and the way in which women are often victimized in a culture that fetishizes sexual violence. The line "Hook your head/The truth is there/Walking around dead/Everywhere" creates a sense of dread and hopelessness, suggesting that women are trapped in a world where violence and objectification are the norm.


Overall, the lyrics to Flesh Crawl are an indictment of a society that treats women as disposable objects, and they speak to the need for a fundamental shift in the way we think about gender, sexuality, and power.


Line by Line Meaning

Pretty pile
A beautiful heap or collection of something


Where you stand
Wherever you happen to be situated


Flesh is weak
The physical body is feeble and subject to temptation and corruption


Save your soul
Preserve your spiritual essence or inner being


I am old
I am aged and wise


Rape the wo-wo-woman
To forcefully engage in sexual activity without consent


Hook your head
To capture or ensnare your mind or attention


The truth is there
The reality or absolute nature of something exists


Walking around dead
Existing in a lifeless or numb state


Everywhere
In all places or locations


Flesh is weak
The physical body is feeble and subject to temptation and corruption




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@johnhague5155

You tell em Kat. Smack head Poppys on every corner of Seattle. Thats a wrong turn no matter which way you turn. Your the spokes lassy for that city. You have my blessing dear. Great Show at Reading 1991 dear. Bless those little cotten socks. Ho had their hand on your thigh when you played in that pub in Leeds dear lady. Just want to know it was concential. I have eyes everywhere and a knife so sutble they don't know their dead and bleeding in their brain. Stroke Stroke Stroke. Won an Olympic Gold once but an official pocketed it as I was only a young wayward child drafted in at the last Moe. 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛.

@putitback4789

Huh wtf?

@raymondswitser1

That was kind of groovy Mr. Hague. ☯️

@instrumentsmrti

this should've made it on spanking machine or to mother

@johnhague5155

Remember ladys its a mans job to protect you and that is his duty. But dont stab him in the back while he is outside hunting for the good stuuf. Keep the temple clean and don't stab him in the back. Thanks cat. You don't half rock dear. 🙏.

@johnhague5155

You tell em Kat. Smack head Poppys on every corner of Seattle. Thats a wrong turn no matter which way you turn. Your the spokes lassy for that city. You have my blessing dear. Great Show at Reading 1991 dear. Bless those little cotten socks. Ho had their hand on your thigh when you played in that pub in Leeds dear lady. Just want to know it was concential. I have eyes everywhere and a knife so sutble they don't know their dead and bleeding in their brain. Stroke Stroke Stroke. Won an Olympic Gold once but an official pocketed it as I was only a young wayward child drafted in at the last Moe. 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛.