Fix Me
Black Flag Lyrics


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Someday I'll feel no pain
Someday I won't have a brain
They'll take away the part that hurts and let the rest remain

Fix me
Fix my head
Fix me please, I don't want to be dead Someday
We'll all be rich
Someday I won't listen to you bitch I'll turn up the volume
And you can hear all the shit we play just for you

Fix me
Fix my head
Fix me please, I don't want to be dead

Someday I'll feel no pain
Someday I won't have a brain
They'll take away the part that hurts and let the rest remain

Fix me
Fix my head




Fix me please
I don't want to be dead Fix it!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Black Flag's song Fix Me seem to express a desire to escape from the pain, the limitations, and the frustrations of life. The singer dreams of a day when he will feel no pain and will have no brain, implying that the source of his suffering is in his head. He wishes that someone would "fix" him, meaning remove or heal the part of his brain that causes him pain, and thus preserve the rest of him. This, however, can be interpreted as a figurative expression of addiction, where pain and frustration push the individual to find a release or a cure, and only then they can truly feel alive.


The second verse of the song is more defiant and rebellious in tone, as the singer imagines a time when he will have all the money he needs and won't have to listen to the complaints of others. He would rather turn up the volume and play for them a kind of music that they don't want to hear, possibly indicating a desire to rebel against society's expectations and norms.


The chorus, with its repeated plea to "fix me," sounds like a cry of desperation from a person who feels trapped and helpless in their situation. The song's energy and intensity convey a sense of urgency and frustration, which could be interpreted as a reflection of the punk ethos of rejecting conformity and demanding freedom.


Line by Line Meaning

Someday I'll feel no pain
One day, the pain that I experience will cease to exist


Someday I won't have a brain
In the future, I won't have to deal with the endless thoughts and feelings in my head


They'll take away the part that hurts and let the rest remain
Those in charge will remove the parts causing me pain and leave the rest of me intact


Fix me
Please repair me, make me better


Fix my head
Fix the mental anguish and troubles in my mind


Fix me please, I don't want to be dead
Please help me, I want to continue living


We'll all be rich
One day, we will all be wealthy


Someday I won't listen to you bitch
In the future, I won't tolerate listening to your complaints


I'll turn up the volume
I will increase the volume to drown out the noise and bother


And you can hear all the shit we play just for you
You will hear the terrible music we play just to irritate you


Fix it!
Repair it now!




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: GREGORY REGIS GINN

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