Bonfire Blondes
Beck Lyrics


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I'm so weary of taking up space
Sending junk mail to the whole human race
Stole my genome from the salt of the earth
Weighed my brain for to see what it's worth
Lights out, they're throwing blondes at the bonfire
Beauty's burning but my backbone feels so cold

Little girl with the protean hands
White lightning that she got from Japan
Fingernails on the tasergun
Mannequins just melt in the sun
Say hello, they're throwing blondes at the bonfire
Plastic melts, but souls only wear away

La la la la la la la la
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La la la la la la la la

Now the bonfire's burning my face
Generic rails that I like to deface
Landladies turn to pillars of salt
Like missile silos where the alpha males go
Bombs away, they're throwing blondes at the bonfire
From the ashes, all that's left is a heart of stone

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la




La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

Overall Meaning

In Beck's song Bonfire Blondes, the lyrics speak to the exhaustion and frustration of modern life. The opening lines, "I'm so weary of taking up space / Sending junk mail to the whole human race" suggest a sense of feeling insignificant, weighed down by the mundane tasks of everyday life. The next line, "Stole my genome from the salt of the earth / Weighed my brain for to see what it's worth" speaks to a deeper sense of violation and objectification - the singer's very genetic code has been taken from them, dissected and evaluated for its usefulness.


The second stanza features a "little girl with the protean hands," possibly a reference to technological progress and the way in which younger generations are growing up with more advanced tools at their disposal. The line "mannequins just melt in the sun" speaks to the fleeting nature of physical beauty and the way that our bodies can become objectified and disposable. The repeated refrain of "they're throwing blondes at the bonfire" could be interpreted as a metaphor for the way in which society values and then discards certain types of people, particularly those who are traditionally seen as attractive or desirable. The song ends with a sense of desolation, with the line "From the ashes, all that's left is a heart of stone" encapsulating the feeling of emptiness and disillusionment that runs throughout the track.


Overall, Bonfire Blondes is a commentary on the dehumanizing effects of modern society, particularly in terms of the way we are reduced to our physical bodies and assigned value based on arbitrary criteria. It's a bleak but powerful statement on the way in which we can lose ourselves in the face of societal pressure and expectations.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm so weary of taking up space
I'm tired of feeling like I'm just occupying space without any real purpose


Sending junk mail to the whole human race
I feel like my actions and contributions to the world are meaningless and unimportant, like junk mail that everyone ignores


Stole my genome from the salt of the earth
I feel like my genetic makeup and identity were taken from something basic and unremarkable, like the salt of the earth


Weighed my brain for to see what it's worth
I feel like my intelligence and skills are constantly being evaluated and judged for their value and worth in society


Lights out, they're throwing blondes at the bonfire
The world is consuming and destroying beauty, represented by the blonde women, without any regard for what that beauty represents


Beauty's burning but my backbone feels so cold
The destruction of beauty and meaning in the world is leaving me feeling empty and unmoved, like my backbone has gone cold


Little girl with the protean hands
The girl is young and inexperienced, but has a versatile and adaptable quality to her


White lightning that she got from Japan
She has an electric and intense energy that she may have picked up from Japanese culture or influence


Fingernails on the tasergun
She is prepared and dangerous, with weapons at her disposal


Mannequins just melt in the sun
Artificial and lifeless things, like mannequins, can't survive in the heat and energy of the real world


Say hello, they're throwing blondes at the bonfire
The world continues to destroy beauty and value without any thought for what it represents or means


Plastic melts, but souls only wear away
Physical things, like plastic, can be destroyed but our emotional and spiritual selves can only be worn away over time


Now the bonfire's burning my face
The destruction of beauty and meaning is starting to affect me on a personal level


Generic rails that I like to deface
I enjoy rebelling against the bland and unremarkable aspects of society


Landladies turn to pillars of salt
People who are rigid and unyielding, like landladies, can become stagnant and irrelevant over time


Like missile silos where the alpha males go
Men who are obsessed with power and status often become trapped in their own destructive behavior, like they're living in a missile silo


Bombs away, they're throwing blondes at the bonfire
The destruction of beauty and value continues without any thought for its significance or importance


From the ashes, all that's left is a heart of stone
Eventually, the destruction of beauty and meaning will leave us with nothing but a cold and unfeeling heart


La la la la la la la la
This is just a repetitive and meaningless refrain throughout the song




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@SMWssaamm

Timebomb + Electric Music and the Summer People = This

@gaberoony39

Great post!! Quality song!! Thank you both

@Cnew11

awesome. should have been on modern guilt

@Cnew11

cant wait... and i agree. so many of these should have been on the cd

@heyheyodelay

It's amazing how awesome a lot of Beck's B-Sides are. This one and Half & Half were great ones from Modern Guilt. And don't worry guys, I heard there's going to be a "Modern Guilt - Deluxe Edition" coming down the road soon. If that's the case then I'm pretty sure all the B-Sides will be on there. WOOT.

@jackengdall

😐

@marluxiaman

I am digging this song. :P

@orphinemorph08

plastic melts like our souls on a Gamma Ray

@julyboy66

beck = constancy

@heyheyodelay

July 8th, '08 - AKA Beck's 38th birthday.

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