Family Tree
Belle and Sebastian Lyrics


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I've been feeling down
I've been looking round the town
For somebody just like me
But the only ones I see
Are the dummies in the window
They spend their money on clothes
It saddens me to think
That the only ones I see are mannequins
Looking stupid, being used and being thin
And I don't know why I hang around with them

The way they act, I'd rather be fat than be confused
The way they act, I'd rather be fat than be confused
Than be me in a cage
With a bottle of rage
And a family like the mafia

I've been feeling blue
And I don't know what to do
And I never get a thrill
And they threw me out of school
'Cause I swore at all the teachers
Because they never teach us
A thing I want to know
We do chemistry, biology and maths
I want poetry and music and some laughs
And I don't think it's an awful lot to ask

So won't you please get up off your knees, and let me go
So won't you please get up off your knees, and let me go
'Cause I'm here in a cage
With a bottle of rage
And a family like the mafia

If my family tree goes back to the Romans
Then I will change my name to Jones
If my family tree goes back to Napolean
Then I will change my name to Smith
If my family tree goes back to the Romans
Then I will change my name to Jones
If you're looking at me to be an accountant
Then you will look but you will never see
If you're looking at me to start having babies
Then you can wish because I'm not here to fool around
You can wish because I'm not here to fool around
You can wish because I'm not here to fool around

There is too much love!
I could hang about and burn my fingers
I've been hanging out here waiting for something to start
You think I'm faultless to a 'T'
My manner set impeccably
But underneath I am the same as you

I could dance all night like I'm a soul boy
But I know I'd rather drag myself across the dance floor
I feel like dancing on my own
Where no one knows me, and where I
Can cause offence just by the way I look

And when I come to blows
When I am numbering my foes
Just hope that you are on my side my dear

But it's best to finish as it started
With my face head down just staring at the brown formica
It's safer not to look around
I can't hide my feelings from you now
There's too much love to go around these days

You say I've got another face




That's not a fault of mine these days
I'm honest, brutal and afraid of you

Overall Meaning

The song “Family Tree” by Belle and Sebastian is a reflection on the singer’s feelings of isolation and dissatisfaction with their life. The opening lines describe the singer’s search for someone like them in the town, but they only find mannequins in the shop window. This frustrated the singer as the mannequins’ lives seem empty and meaningless. The singer does not understand why they keep hanging around these mannequins.


Throughout the song, the singer expresses their frustration with their life, their family, and the education system. They feel as if they are stuck in a cage with their anger and their family, who they compare to the mafia. The singer is disillusioned with the system’s focus on practical education at the expense of poetry, music, and other less “practical” subjects that the singer finds much more engaging.


The song concludes with the chorus, where the singer relinquishes their wish to be someone else or live someone else’s life. They decide to stay true to themselves, despite their unconventional ways of thinking and living. The singer acknowledges their faults but also celebrates their uniqueness.


Line by Line Meaning

I've been feeling down
I've been feeling sad


I've been looking round the town
I've been searching around the town


For somebody just like me
For someone similar to myself


But the only ones I see
But the only ones I can find


Are the dummies in the window
Are the mannequins in shop windows


They spend their money on clothes
They buy clothing with all their money


It saddens me to think
It makes me sad to think


That the only ones I see are mannequins
That the only ones I can find are mannequins


Looking stupid, being used and being thin
Appearing foolish, being exploited and being thin


And I don't know why I hang around with them
And I don't know why I spend time with them


The way they act, I'd rather be fat than be confused
I'd rather be overweight than confused like them


Than be me in a cage
Than be trapped like I am


With a bottle of rage
With a bottle full of anger


And a family like the mafia
And a controlling family like the mafia


I've been feeling blue
I've been feeling sad


And I don't know what to do
And I don't know how to cope


And I never get a thrill
And I never get excited


And they threw me out of school
And I was expelled from school


'Cause I swore at all the teachers
Because I used bad language towards the teachers


Because they never teach us
Because they don't teach us


A thing I want to know
Anything that I want to learn


We do chemistry, biology and maths
We learn chemistry, biology, and maths


I want poetry and music and some laughs
I want to learn poetry, music, and comedy


And I don't think it's an awful lot to ask
And I think it's not too much to request


So won't you please get up off your knees, and let me go
So please let me go


'Cause I'm here in a cage
Because I'm trapped here


If my family tree goes back to the Romans
If my ancestry is from the Roman era


Then I will change my name to Jones
Then I will alter my name to Jones


If my family tree goes back to Napolean
If my ancestry is from the Napoleonic period


Then I will change my name to Smith
Then I will change my name to Smith


If you're looking at me to be an accountant
If you expect me to be an accountant


Then you will look but you will never see
Then you'll search, but you won't find it


If you're looking at me to start having babies
If you expect me to have children


Then you can wish because I'm not here to fool around
You can hope, but I'm not joking


There is too much love!
There is an abundance of love


I could hang about and burn my fingers
I could hang out and get hurt


I've been hanging out here waiting for something to start
I've been waiting here for something to begin


You think I'm faultless to a 'T'
You believe I'm flawless


My manner set impeccably
My attitude appearing perfect


But underneath I am the same as you
But I am just like you on the inside


I could dance all night like I'm a soul boy
I could dance for hours like a soul enthusiast


But I know I'd rather drag myself across the dance floor
But I prefer to move slowly across the floor


I feel like dancing on my own
I want to dance alone


Where no one knows me, and where I
Where no one recognizes me, and where I


Can cause offence just by the way I look
Can offend people simply by how I appear


And when I come to blows
And when I get into a fierce argument


When I am numbering my foes
When I am counting my opponents


Just hope that you are on my side my dear
Just hope that you are my ally


But it's best to finish as it started
But it's best to end things as they began


With my face head down just staring at the brown formica
With my face down gazing at the brown formica surface


It's safer not to look around
It's safer to avoid looking around


I can't hide my feelings from you now
I cannot conceal my emotions from you


There's too much love to go around these days
There is too much affection these days


You say I've got another face
You claim that I have another personality


That's not a fault of mine these days
That's not a problem I have these days


I'm honest, brutal and afraid of you
I'm truthful, harsh, and scared of you




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: CAMPBE, CHRISTOPHER GEDDES, ISOBEL CAMPBELL, MICHAEL COOKE, RICHARD COLBURN, SARAH MARTIN, STEPHEN JACKSON, STUART MURDOCH

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