Gratitude
Big Red Machine Lyrics


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Well
Well

Well, there ain't no other other
Well, there ain't no other other, Lord
There ain't no other other

Well, there ain't no other other
Well, there ain't no other other

Well I better not fuck this up
Well I better not fuck this up
Aha long a way

Well we better not fuck this up
Well we better not fuck this up
Ah, leave it lone

Well it's two lines on 'em
And were pairing 'em down the cost
Well it's two lines on 'em
Well ya better not put up a fuss
Well, I'm wide awake
Whoo

Well you better not fuck this up
Well you better not fuck this up
While I'm away

Well, there ain't no other other
Well, there ain't no other other
I would bet a fortune

Where they tugging the bed, the foreground

(Well, there ain't no other other)

Have we been here before? (La)
Where they tugging the bed, the foreground

Well I'm on my big bean field
In the palm of your hand
And the palms are decimation where glass glaze lay dead

Well there's six whole fucking nations
And who knows where they lay
Well you won't baylta patch that
With a one slap slain sleigh

And that bread dont even cost no bread
On my mast head
And that bed ain't even made up and the swing side cape dup

Well there's Indians in the graveyard and we built on top them
Well I wanna comprehend ya
But that's hard to give way
(Ah)

Do we really know what happened to the clamped winter pass
I would'a bet a coat over highway pass
For every lil' young ripple slapped on the back
Well I wanna comprehend you, said no overpass

The very young thing chad with the sweater back
Said he ain't known no love so he just attacks
But I known a couple lovers, some were quarterbacks
See can't you see hon that there's two a' that
Now?

Well, there ain't no other other (other)
There ain't no other other

Well, there ain't no other other
Well, there ain't no other other





For by a still water

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Big Red Machine's song Gratitude are filled with fragmented thoughts and imagery that are hard to piece together. The repeated lines "Well, there ain't no other other" throughout the song act like a mantra or a reminder that what is happening is unique and important, and nothing else can compare. The first verse starts with the singer acknowledging the importance of the moment and the fear of messing it up. The subsequent verses explore various images and thoughts that are hard to understand. The line "Where they tugging the bed, the foreground" refers to the idea of being caught between the dream world and reality. The verse that follows, "Well, there's six whole fucking nations, and who knows where they lay" could be a commentary on the state of the world and how it is hard to navigate it.


The song tries to convey the importance of the present moment and the sense of gratitude that comes with it. The line "For by a still water" is a reference to Psalm 23, which talks about finding peace and tranquility in life. The song is like a prayer, reminding the listener to be grateful for the moments they have, no matter how confusing or inexplicable they may seem.


Line by Line Meaning

Well
An expression of contemplation and preparation.


Well, there ain't no other other
There's nothing like this, no alternatives.


Well, there ain't no other other, Lord
There aren't any substitutes for what they're discussing.


Well, there ain't no other other
There's nothing like this, no alternatives.


Well, there ain't no other other
There's nothing like this, no substitutes.


Well I better not fuck this up
They have an opportunity and they don't want to mess it up.


Well I better not fuck this up
They reiterate their fear of ruining the opportunity.


Aha long a way
A seemingly random phrase.


Well we better not fuck this up
The group reminds themselves of the importance of not messing up.


Well we better not fuck this up
They restate their commitment to not messing up.


Ah, leave it lone
A directive to leave something alone.


Well it's two lines on 'em
Referring to lyrics they're working on, they talk about having only two good lines.


And were pairing 'em down the cost
They're focusing and refining the two lines they do have.


Well it's two lines on 'em
They repeat their previous point.


Well ya better not put up a fuss
They don't want any arguments or conflicts over their lyrics.


Well, I'm wide awake
They're fully alert and aware of what's happening.


Whoo
An exclamation of excitement and anticipation.


Well you better not fuck this up
They repeat their fear of ruining the opportunity while they're away.


Well you better not fuck this up
They reiterate their commitment to not messing up while they're away.


While I'm away
Referring to when they're not present.


I would bet a fortune
They have a strong level of certainty or confidence in something.


Where they tugging the bed, the foreground
This line is difficult to interpret and may be an obscure reference to something.


Have we been here before? (La)
A question about whether or not they've encountered a particular situation before.


Where they tugging the bed, the foreground
This line is repeated and still somewhat difficult to interpret.


Well I'm on my big bean field
A lyric referencing a personal space or experience.


In the palm of your hand
A metaphor for being under someone else's control or influence.


And the palms are decimation where glass glaze lay dead
This line is difficult to interpret but could refer to a destroyed environment or lost potential.


Well there's six whole fucking nations
Referring to different groups or countries involved in something.


And who knows where they lay
Uncertainty about the locations or actions of those involved.


Well you won't baylta patch that
A difficult-to-interpret phrase that may be a reference to fixing something.


With a one slap slain sleigh
Another phrase that's hard to interpret but may be a reference to an unsatisfactory solution.


And that bread dont even cost no bread
A line about the inexpensiveness of some item or action.


On my mast head
A metaphorical statement about a position of authority.


And that bed ain't even made up and the swing side cape dup
A line that's difficult to interpret and may be a reference to something specific.


Well there's Indians in the graveyard and we built on top them
A commentary on the displacement of native populations and the disregard for their history and legacy.


Well I wanna comprehend ya
An expression of a desire to understand something.


But that's hard to give way
A recognition that understanding may be difficult or impossible to achieve.


Do we really know what happened to the clamped winter pass
A question about an event in the past that may be unanswerable.


I would'a bet a coat over highway pass
An expression of confidence or certainty about something.


For every lil' young ripple slapped on the back
A comment about the celebration of small successes or accomplishments.


Well I wanna comprehend you, said no overpass
Repeating the desire to understand something, paired with another vague reference to an overpass.


The very young thing chad with the sweater back
A lyrical passage about the appearance and identity of a person.


Said he ain't known no love so he just attacks
A comment on how love and affection can be elusive or difficult for people to understand.


But I known a couple lovers, some were quarterbacks
A counterpoint to the previous lyric, describing the artist's personal experiences with love and how it's shown up in unexpected places.


See can't you see hon that there's two a' that
A lyric that's unclear in meaning but may be a reference to some kind of duality or contrast.


Now?
A rhetorical question that emphasizes a point or perspective.


There ain't no other other (other)
Repeating the refrain from earlier in the song.


There ain't no other other
Repeating the refrain from earlier in the song.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Aaron Dessner, Justin Vernon

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Killua

Gratidão

Bem
Bem

Bem, não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro, Senhor
Não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Não há outro outro

Bem, é melhor eu não estragar tudo
Bem, é melhor eu não estragar tudo
Ah, há muito tempo

Bem, melhor não foder isso
Bem, melhor não foder isso
Ah, deixe solitário

Bem, são duas linhas nelas

E foram emparelhando-os pelo custo
Bem, são duas linhas nelas
Bem, é melhor você não fazer barulho
Bem, estou bem acordado
Whoo

Bem, é melhor você não foder isso
Bem, é melhor você não foder isso
Enquanto estou fora

Bem, não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Eu apostaria uma fortuna

Onde eles puxam a cama, o primeiro plano
Bem, não há outro
Bem, não há não, bem, não há
Já estivemos aqui antes?
Onde eles puxam a cama, o primeiro plano

Bem, eu estou no meu grande campo de feijão
Na palma da sua mão
E as palmas das mãos são dizimações onde o esmalte de vidro está morto
Bem, há seis nações inteiras
E quem sabe onde eles estão
Bem, você não vai corrigir isso
Com um tapa trenó morto
Quando esse pão não custa nem pão
Na minha cabeça de mastro
E aquela cama nem é arrumada e o lado do balanço está preso
Bem, há índios no cemitério e construímos em cima deles
Bem, eu quero te compreender
Mas isso é difícil de acontecer, ah

Nós realmente sabemos o que aconteceu com o
Passe de inverno preso?
Eu apostaria um casaco na passagem da estrada
Para cada pequena ondulação Lil bateu nas costas
Bem, eu quero compreender você, eu disse que não há viaduto
A coisa muito jovem novamente com um suéter
Disse que ele não conhece nenhum amor, então ele apenas ataca
Mas eu conheci alguns amantes, alguns eram zagueiros
Veja, você não pode ver que há duas coisas?
Agora?

Bem, não há outro outro (outro)
Não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Por uma água parada



All comments from YouTube:

Tyler Coogan

Two years late to the party unbelievable lyrics, it's a new theme song pure joy thank you

Artandsoul 38

I am bursting at the seams with joy!! This has renewed my will to live, my life to be original, my memory to be instilled in another
Thank you!!!

John

Damn! It's not that good.

Artandsoul 38

John that is just your opinion. Which doesn’t change mine whatsoever!

Anthony Bell

It’s absolutely amazing!

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there's a hole in the world tonight

I just found an entire new sound from Justin Vernon. I haven't heard any of these songs. I saw him in Portland in May. I will never get tired of his creativity ❤

NJWarriorlady

Just saw them perform this on the Stephen Colbert show. Really love the sound. Not much music grabs me lately. Had to check them out.

Dexter Tracy

I dug the sound. Made me feel good . That always makes me want more. Good band ‘

Killua

Gratidão

Bem
Bem

Bem, não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro, Senhor
Não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Não há outro outro

Bem, é melhor eu não estragar tudo
Bem, é melhor eu não estragar tudo
Ah, há muito tempo

Bem, melhor não foder isso
Bem, melhor não foder isso
Ah, deixe solitário

Bem, são duas linhas nelas

E foram emparelhando-os pelo custo
Bem, são duas linhas nelas
Bem, é melhor você não fazer barulho
Bem, estou bem acordado
Whoo

Bem, é melhor você não foder isso
Bem, é melhor você não foder isso
Enquanto estou fora

Bem, não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Eu apostaria uma fortuna

Onde eles puxam a cama, o primeiro plano
Bem, não há outro
Bem, não há não, bem, não há
Já estivemos aqui antes?
Onde eles puxam a cama, o primeiro plano

Bem, eu estou no meu grande campo de feijão
Na palma da sua mão
E as palmas das mãos são dizimações onde o esmalte de vidro está morto
Bem, há seis nações inteiras
E quem sabe onde eles estão
Bem, você não vai corrigir isso
Com um tapa trenó morto
Quando esse pão não custa nem pão
Na minha cabeça de mastro
E aquela cama nem é arrumada e o lado do balanço está preso
Bem, há índios no cemitério e construímos em cima deles
Bem, eu quero te compreender
Mas isso é difícil de acontecer, ah

Nós realmente sabemos o que aconteceu com o
Passe de inverno preso?
Eu apostaria um casaco na passagem da estrada
Para cada pequena ondulação Lil bateu nas costas
Bem, eu quero compreender você, eu disse que não há viaduto
A coisa muito jovem novamente com um suéter
Disse que ele não conhece nenhum amor, então ele apenas ataca
Mas eu conheci alguns amantes, alguns eram zagueiros
Veja, você não pode ver que há duas coisas?
Agora?

Bem, não há outro outro (outro)
Não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Bem, não há outro outro
Por uma água parada

Luciano Morais

Que diabos quer dizer isso?

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