Crystal Clear
Beck Lyrics


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Plastic donut, can of spam
There's no kindness in this land
Better not let my good girl catch you here
She's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer

Coffee clothing pasted on
Clean my gravestone when I'm gone
And you better not let my good girl catch you here
She's got a whole pile of things you don't want to hear

Hitch my horse up to the town
Got my toenails painted brown
And you better not let my good girl catch you here
She'll cut you down and put the blame on me

Just a muscle in a bag
Throw my baby, don't let her sag




But you better not let my good girl catch you here
She's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Beck's song "Crystal Clear" paint a bleak, dystopian picture of a world that is devoid of kindness and morality. The opening lines of "plastic donut, can of spam" set the tone of the song as one of artificiality and emptiness. The line "there's no kindness in this land" suggests a world where people have lost the ability to empathize and care for each other. The warning "better not let my good girl catch you here" seems to suggest that there are consequences for those who are caught engaging in immoral or unethical behavior.


As the song progresses, the imagery becomes more surreal and disjointed. The line "coffee clothing pasted on" suggests a world where appearances are more important than substance, and the instruction to "clean my gravestone when I'm gone" underscores the finality and hopelessness of this world. The character's bizarre affectations, such as getting toenails painted brown and throwing a baby, further underline the sense of disconnection and alienation.


The repeated refrain of "she's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer" reinforces the impression that people in this world are numbing themselves with substances to escape their meaningless existence. Overall, "Crystal Clear" is a powerful commentary on the dangers of losing our humanity and becoming disconnected from each other.


Line by Line Meaning

Plastic donut, can of spam
This place feels synthetic, with nothing left that's organic or genuine, as seen by the plastic donut and canned spam.


There's no kindness in this land
This land is so ruthless, unforgiving, and inhospitable, that there's no room for kindness or compassion.


Better not let my good girl catch you here
I'm warning you not to mess with or approach my loved one, who is morally sound and doesn't deserve any trouble.


She's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer
My good girl is indulging in a low-grade, cheap beer and deserves some time to decompress and forget the harsh realities of this world.


Coffee clothing pasted on
The people here try to mimic sophistication and place importance on material things, but it all feels superficial and fake.


Clean my gravestone when I'm gone
When I die, I hope people acknowledge the person that I truly was and what I stood for, not just pay superficial respects to an inanimate object.


She's got a whole pile of things you don't want to hear
My good girl knows things that could potentially ruin people's lives, and it's best not to cross her or face the consequences of her wrath.


Hitch my horse up to the town
I have a simple way of living and don't need much to survive, which is why I'm content with hitching my horse up to the town.


Got my toenails painted brown
I am secure enough in my masculinity to paint my toenails any color I please, without fear of what others might think or say.


She'll cut you down and put the blame on me
My good girl has my back, and if anyone messes with me, she won't hesitate to come to my defense and take the blame if necessary.


Just a muscle in a bag
At the end of the day, I am just a flawed human being with emotions and physical limitations.


Throw my baby, don't let her sag
I have responsibilities and priorities, and I will do whatever it takes to protect and provide for my loved ones, even if it means making difficult choices.


She's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer
My good girl needs some time to unwind and have some fun, even if it's just with a low-quality beer.




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Written by: Beck Hansen

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Comments from YouTube:

Max Weaver

This song, is an earlier indicator that Beck wasnโ€™t just some stoner Gen X fluke. He was put on this Earth to create amazing music.

TheAgentdanascully

"Plastic donut can o' Spam..." Beck's lyrics are the core reason why I love his stuff so much. Thanks for posting this gem~

LucidDream

"Just a muscle in a bag. Throw my baby, don't let her sag."

inphanta

This whole album brings back so many good memories. Summer โ€˜96. Simpler times. ๐Ÿ˜Š

Ryan O ฬLeary

Amen

Daycare For Baby Care

inphanta comments like this make me wish I was around during those times even more

Max Weaver

This song is magic.

Ryan Cox

An amazing LP that is impossible to find

yeehaw shyguy

discogs

The Green Bastard

Is it really? I bought this in LA in 94 when on my hols when I was 11

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