Favorite Nerve
Beck Lyrics


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Pull the car over
Throw out your clothes
The smell is disgusting
Where does it go?

Tear down the houses
The ones that aren't there
Tear down the houses
Pull the car over

Rise you up, tell me your story
Make it all up, I'll be the judge
Rise you up, tell me your story
Make it all up, I'll be the judge

Come for a visit
Come for a stay
I won't annoy you
I won't complain

You can be crazy
Tear up all my things
Cut up the kitchens
Wear all my rings

Tell me your story




Make it all up
I'll be the judge

Overall Meaning

"Favorite Nerve" by Beck is a curious song with a rather cryptic message. At the surface level, the song begins with Beck asking someone to pull the car over, then commenting on the horrid smell coming from his clothes. He then suggests tearing down houses, even the ones that aren't there. This seems to be a metaphorical means of cleansing oneself of impurities -the houses could be representative of bad memories or thoughts, and pulling them down could be symbolic of trying to rid oneself of those distressing thoughts.


The song then moves into a section where Beck invites someone to visit him and assures them that he won't be too troublesome. The lyrics take a darker turn here as he allows the person to cut up everything in his home and wear all his rings. It's possible that these actions are also symbolic of cleansing, but the meaning is left to interpretation. The chorus repeats the same phrase twice, with Beck calling on someone to rise up and tell their story, assuring them he'll be the judge.


Overall, the song seems to be about purging oneself of negative emotions, memories, and experiences, and coming to terms with one's own flaws and faults. The strange imagery and vague lyrics allow for a wide range of interpretations, but it's clear that the song is asking the listener to open up and be vulnerable, to share their story and allow someone to judge them.


Line by Line Meaning

Pull the car over
Let's stop for a while and get a break from everything that's going on around us.


Throw out your clothes
Let's leave behind our old ways and be open to change.


The smell is disgusting
We can sense that something is wrong or oppressive, yet we can't perceive what's causing it.


Where does it go?
We are prompted by the feelings of confusion and uncertainty, and question the source of our discomfort.


Tear down the houses
We need to dismantle the mental or emotional constructs that have become a hindrance rather than a support system.


The ones that aren't there
The things that we've made a home for in our minds and hearts, but that are essentially figments of our imagination, need to go.


Rise you up, tell me your story
Share with me the thoughts and emotions that you're trying to push down or hide away, rise above them.


Make it all up, I'll be the judge
Don't hold back, don't be afraid of being judged. Tell me everything, and I'll be there to understand and support you.


Come for a visit
Take some time to be with yourself and reflect on your journey so far.


Come for a stay
Don't rush the process of self-discovery. Give yourself time to explore and grow.


I won't annoy you
Take a break from the things that have the potential to cause annoyance or discomfort, be kind to yourself.


I won't complain
Accept the things that are happening in your life, try not to resist them or complain about them.


You can be crazy
Be yourself, don't worry about being judged for your quirks or idiosyncrasies.


Tear up all my things
Let go of the things that are no longer serving you, the things that are weighing you down.


Cut up the kitchens
Bring down the psychological barriers that are blocking your ability to see things clearly or find meaning in them.


Wear all my rings
See the beauty in everything and everyone around you. Recognize their value and appreciate them.


Tell me your story
Share with me your experiences, let me understand what makes you who you are.


Make it all up
Don't hold back, speak with honesty and vulnerability.


I'll be the judge
Know that I won't judge you based on your experiences, I'll acknowledge and validate them.




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

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