09_Steal My Body Home
Beck Lyrics


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Put me in a hole in the ground
With the money and the towel
And the women all runnin' around

Can't complain about the mess
Momma killed the only dress
Now she's longin' for the pines
Watch my troubles all unwind
Drinkin' gasoline and wine
Catch a chill off the stove

On the train, they cannot feel
Lost my head beneath the wheel
Now she steals my body home

The trees are fake, the air is dead
The birds are stuffed with poison lead
And the ground is much too clean

And if it's only me who's scared
Strap 'em to electric chairs
Ring the moon like a broken bell

When she drags you from the hill
Daddy's gonna burn down the still
We can watch it from the rooftop

Lay in to the fryin' pan
Now she kisses her own hand
With the fiddle on the fire

I took a leap into the fog
Sleepin' on a hollow log
Now I'm coughin' with no mouth

You can keep yourself inside




But you know you cannot lie
When the devil's your only friend

Overall Meaning

The song "09_Steal My Body Home" by Beck presents a series of enigmatic and abstract verses that invite the listener to dive into a surrealistic landscape where little is what it seems. The first verse opens up the possibility of the singer being buried alive, evoking a sense of claustrophobia and confinement. The second verse seems to refer to a mother figure who, for some reason, destroyed the only dress of the singer. The third verse introduces some sort of train accident in which the singer lost their head, which causes them to come back to life as a sort of ghost being summoned by someone or something. The final verse seems to present a statement about not being able to run away from one's fate, given that the devil is the only friend the singer has.


One possible interpretation of the song is that Beck is presenting a metaphorical journey into the afterlife, where the singer is subjected to different trials and tribulations that represent their inner psyche. The burial in the first verse could represent the fear of not being able to break free from one's own past, especially if that past involves money, power, and women. The second verse could allude to some sort of oedipal conflict between the singer and their mother, who somehow keeps preventing them from finding a way out of their predicament. The third verse could represent the feeling of being lost, confused, and disoriented after suffering a tragic event, such as a train accident, that alters one's sense of reality. Finally, the last verse could convey the idea that, no matter how much we try to deceive ourselves, we cannot escape our own mortality, which ultimately leads us to confront the devilish parts of our being.


Line by Line Meaning

Put me in a hole in the ground
I want to be buried six feet under


With the money and the towel
And don't forget my cash and my linen


And the women all runnin' around
I want some ladies to pay their last respects


Can't complain about the mess
I don't mind leaving disorder behind


Momma killed the only dress
My mother ruined the only item of clothing I cherished


Now she's longin' for the pines
She's reminiscing about the past and things she can't have anymore


Watch my troubles all unwind
Hopefully my problems will disappear with me when I die


Drinkin' gasoline and wine
I'm so down, that anything seems like audacious fun


Catch a chill off the stove
It's so cold that even the stove can't keep me warm


On the train they cannot feel
Everyone seems numb to the world


Lost my head beneath the wheel
I'm losing it, I'm not in control anymore


Now she steals my body home
She's the only one who cares that I'm gone


The trees are fake, the air is dead
Everything seems like a façade; there's no authenticity and no life force


The birds are stuffed with poison lead
The avian creatures seem like lethal beings


And the ground is much too clean
The soil looks like it's been swept and sanitized


And if it's only me who's scared
I wonder if others feel the same way but are too scared to admit it


Strap 'em to the electric chairs
They are guilty and need to be punished


Ring the moon like a broken bell
The full moon looks ominous and seems like a sign for something far more grave


When she drags you from the hill
When you meet the same fate I did


Daddy's gonna burn down the still
My father will seek retribution for my untimely death


We can watch it from the rooftop
We'll have a good vantage point


Lay in to the fryin' pan
It's time for you to face the music and pay for what you did


Now she kisses her own hand
She feels alone and is trying to comfort herself


With the fiddle on the fire
The world is on fire and I'm not part of it anymore


I took a leap into the fog
I willingly went into the unknown universe of the afterlife


Sleepin' on a hollow log
Perhaps my epitaph will read: He rests comfortably in his eternal bed


Now I'm coughin' with no mouth
I'm experiencing physical sensations but I don't have a body


You can keep yourself inside
You can stay safe and warm while I'm buried in the cold, hard earth


But you know you cannot lie
Deep down, you know the truth of what happened to me


When the devil's your only friend
In moments of desperation, the only thing left to turn to may be the darkness itself




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Beck Hansen

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@leokimvideo

The song that echoes the end of the amazing 90's. A song so good it sounds fresh many years later

@ackack2560

I listen to it everyday damn day

@ATOMSHAMRADIO

Well put love it👍💯

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@TsvetanDudulov

I absolutely agree! I wish it had a portal between present days and 90's! It would be wonderful!

@joshcook4515

Can not think of a better way to describe this master piece 🙌

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@lr6884

53 yrs old, and a metalhead for most of my life. I hate how much I love this song.

@averydaymond1560

Lol this song and Lief Garrett’s “I was made for dancing” are the 2 songs I love that I hope I never get caught listening to by my friends because the teasing would be never ending.

@weedhead421

This song makes life a lil better just for a little bit and that's alright with me 😊😊😊

@vaper6262

Thinking the same thing,,,Brother…

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