End of a Century
Blur Lyrics


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She says there's ants in the carpet, dirty little monsters
Eatin' all the morsels, pickin' up the rubbish
Give her effervescence, she needs a little sparkle
Good morning TV, you're looking so healthy

We all say, "Don't want to be alone"
We wear the same clothes 'cause we feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special

Sex on the TV, everybody's at it
The mind gets dirty as you get closer to thirty
He gives her a cuddle, they're glowin' in a huddle
Goodnight TV, you're all made up and you're lookin' like me

We all say, "Don't want to be alone"
We wear the same clothes 'cause we feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special

Can you eat her? Yes, you can

We all say, "Don't want to be alone"
We wear the same clothes 'cause we feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
We all say, "Don't want to be alone"
We wear the same clothes 'cause we feel the same
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight




End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
Oh, end of a century, oh, it's nothing special

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "End of a Century" by Blur speak about the mundane and monotonous aspects of everyday life in modern times, highlighting the monotony of it as being nothing special, and almost depressing. The song's opening verse features a person complaining about ants in the carpet, equating them to "dirty little monsters" that are eating all the morsels and picking up the rubbish. The person then seeks something to give her effervescence, a little sparkle, that could aid in combating their boredom or dissatisfaction. The verse then ends with a reference to the morning TV, looking so healthy.


The chorus, where the main theme of being alone and feeling the same is mentioned, epitomizes how everyone wishes to be alike or at least not feel like outcasts. It's as though everyone is subconsciously looking for their tribe, resulting in everyone wearing the same clothes and kissing with dry lips while saying goodnight. It is this repetition and dullness of everyday life, particularly with the role television plays in our life, that makes the end of the century seem like it is nothing special, just like any other day.


Overall, content-wise, "End of a Century" portrays how people have become increasingly apathetic towards their surroundings and have normalized being 'okay' with their lack of stimulation. The song encapsulates the notion that people no longer savour and try to maintain the time they have. Instead, they simply bide it away with the hope of finding something better in the future.


Line by Line Meaning

She says there's ants in the carpet
She is talking about the presence of ants in the carpet


Dirty little monsters
She describes the ants as monsters


Eating all the morsels
The ants are eating all the leftovers


Picking up the rubbish
The ants are scavenging for anything they can find


Give her effervescence
She wants something to lift her spirits


She needs a little sparkle
She wants something to make her feel special


Good morning TV
She greets the TV in the morning


You're looking so healthy
She comments on how good the TV looks


We all say "don't want to be alone"
Everyone wants to be around other people


We wear the same clothes 'cause we feel the same
We dress the same to feel like we belong


We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight
Our relationships lack passion


End of a century, oh, it's nothing special
The end of a century is just another moment in time


Sex on the TV
Sex is portrayed on TV


Everybody's at it
Everyone is having sex


The mind gets dirty
Watching sex on TV can corrupt the mind


As you get closer to thirty
The older we get, the more aware we become of our mortality


He gives her a cuddle
A couple shows affection towards each other


Glowing in a huddle
They are happy and content in each other's embrace


Good night TV
They say goodnight to the TV


You're all made up
The TV is manufactured and fake


And you're looking like me
She sees herself reflected in what's on TV


Can you eat her, yes you can
The TV is asking if you can consume and discard a woman




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Alexander James, David Rowntree, Damon Albarn, Graham Coxon

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