Paper Scratcher
Blind Melon Lyrics


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Shuffle can to can nobody really gives a damn
For every living day I give myself a hand
Now I'm scroungy as can be
I got all you normals looking at me
I'll scratch a hole in my life
So everyone can see

My mind is a mind that I have come to know
And my eyes can't conceive a world that can not grow
And Fridays are always fresh days

Screamin' at the sun, don't really
Know what he has done
He don't believe in God and a world as one
So he rambles through the weeds
And he will sleep beneath the trees

On the day I die, Thank God my Soul will be released

I've seen all your eyes
And I've seen all your faces
Can you tell me honestly that you want to be free?
Then look in my eyes
I've been lots of places




Can you tell me honestly that you'd want to be me
Honestly

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Blind Melon's "Paper Scratcher" are quite introspective and speak of the struggles of living life as an outsider, someone who does not conform to societal norms. The first verse expresses a sense of detachment and the feeling that no one cares about the singer's existence as he shuffles from one can to another. The line "For every living day I give myself a hand" could be interpreted as a sarcastic comment on the idea of self-satisfaction, suggesting that the character is lonely and has to settle for his own company. The next line, "Now I'm scroungy as can be / I got all you normals looking at me" speaks to how people who don't fit in are often marginalized and judged by those who do.


The chorus delves further into the character's perspective and emphasizes his disconnection from the world around him. He has "scratched a hole in his life," a metaphorical action that brings to mind the idea of stopping to examine someone else's life or situation, revealing their anxieties or doubts. The following lines point even more to the singer's disconnect from everyone else, for his way of thinking is different from theirs. His eyes are unable to see a world that does not grow, and Fridays are always fresh days. The latter could signify that he seeks novelty to escape his sense of boredom or loneliness. He then directs his attention to the sun, who he screams at, but simultaneously he questions why he does not believe in God and how he roams aimlessly in life.


The final part emphasizes the singer's sense of freedom, despite realizing that he won't be able to truly free himself from the life he leads until he dies. The line "Thank God my soul will be released" could be interpreted in many ways - as a release from the pain of life, as a release from self-loathing, or simply as the hope of finding peace in the end. The song ends on a poignant note as the singer challenges the listener to look in his eyes and ask themselves if they really want to be free or if they secretly envy those who do not conform to the norms of society.


Line by Line Meaning

Shuffle can to can nobody really gives a damn
Going from one meaningless task to another with no one paying attention


For every living day I give myself a hand
Praising oneself for simply surviving another day


Now I'm scroungy as can be
Presenting oneself as poor and desperate


I got all you normals looking at me
Attracting unwanted attention from people who conform to societal norms


I'll scratch a hole in my life / So everyone can see
Acting out and self-destructing for others to witness


My mind is a mind that I have come to know
Having a unique and individual way of thinking


And my eyes can't conceive a world that can not grow
Being unable to picture a stagnant world with no progress or improvement


And Fridays are always fresh days
Finding hope and optimism in the end of the week


Screamin' at the sun, don't really / Know what he has done
Lashing out at something without fully understanding it


He don't believe in God and a world as one / So he rambles through the weeds / And he will sleep beneath the trees
Being free from societal and religious expectations by embracing nature


On the day I die, Thank God my Soul will be released
Anticipating death as a way to escape the struggles of life


I've seen all your eyes / And I've seen all your faces / Can you tell me honestly that you want to be free?
Observing how others conform to societal expectations and questioning whether they truly desire freedom


Then look in my eyes / I've been lots of places / Can you tell me honestly that you'd want to be me / Honestly
Challenging others to recognize the value and uniqueness in being oneself, even if it means being different from the norm




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: BRAD SMITH, CHRISTOPHER THORN, CHRISTOPHER JOHN THORN, GLEN GRAHAM, SHANNON HOON, THOMAS STEVENS, THOMAS ROGERS STEVENS

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