Blood One
Bikini Kill Lyrics


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A-E-I don't owe you nothing
Nothing
Nada, numero
I don't fit into your dumb words
Language is memory pushing through my skin
Bloody memory that filters everything
Blood is one
Hate is two
My pussy is three
That makes you for
Peace, love and equality
Your terms
I don't fit into those words
Your alphabet is spelled with my blood
Your alphabet is spilled with our blood
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah




I don't understand
I don't understand

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bikini Kill's song Blood One are full of defiance and rejection of societal norms. The singer proclaims that she doesn't owe anyone anything, emphasizing this by repeating "nothing, nada, numero." She also asserts that she doesn't "fit into your dumb words," refusing to conform to the language and labels that society imposes on her. Instead, she associates language with memory, particularly the bloody memories that shape everything in her life. Blood is a recurring theme throughout the song, correlating to the singer's experiences as a woman, particularly in regards to her body.


The second half of the song turns to address the concepts of hate and peace, love, and equality. The singer rejects the idea that peace, love, and equality can be achieved on the terms that society has defined them. She points out that her own body is a counterargument to these ideals, with her "pussy" standing in opposition to the idea of equality. The song ends with a repeated refrain of "blah, blah, blah," indicating the singer's frustration with the limitations of language to communicate her experiences and ideas.


Overall, the lyrics of Blood One are a call for women to assert their own identities and reject the societal norms and labels that are imposed on them. The use of blood as a thematic device serves to highlight the visceral nature of these experiences and the ways in which they are deeply rooted in the body.


Line by Line Meaning

A-E-I don't owe you nothing
I do not owe you anything, not even vowels


Nothing
Absolutely nothing


Nada, numero
Nothing, not even worth a number


I don't fit into your dumb words
Your simplistic language does not apply to me


Language is memory pushing through my skin
Words carry the weight of societal memory, and that weight is oppressive


Bloody memory that filters everything
The scars of violence and oppression color all experiences


Blood is one
Blood is a universal truth, connecting all through its tangible presence


Hate is two
Hate is a binary opposite to love, a strong and prevalent force


My pussy is three
My sexuality is a third force, distinct from hate and love, but also heavily policed and judged


That makes you for
You are against this trinity, and the equality it represents


Peace, love and equality
The ideal state of progressive communities


Your terms
The way you have defined and trapped language


I don't fit into those words
Your way of communication is inadequate and limiting for me


Your alphabet is spelled with my blood
Your very system of writing and language is built on our bodily sacrifice and subjugation


Your alphabet is spilled with our blood
The voices you seek to suppress will not be silenced, and their presence is felt in both direct and indirect ways


Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Your words carry no weight or meaning for me


I don't understand
Your way of thinking, seeing, and communicating is foreign and uncomfortable to me




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