493 Ruth
Bomb the Music Industry! Lyrics


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I brought a guitar
I brought a handful of credit cards
I filled a van and a trailer up to the top with shit
That I'll probably never use

I took 95
And then I transferred to the I-85
Took it to 441 South to North Ave. to Ruth
Then I drove through my backyard

Yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I could never understand why people can't begin again

It wouldn't stop raining, we didn't have our key
'Till we met Helen and JJ at about 1 AM
They said from LA to London there is no other place
I would rather live then here

We had to unpack things
Just to get to the mattress and box spring
Flopped it down in the center of our shiny new home, a blue house with no cable and with no telephone
Just a bottle of champagne and we popped the cork

Yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I could never understand how people hate the Minutemen
How people can't appreciate it takes time to make something great
Yeah, I know I'm repeating myself here, yeah, I know I'm repeating myself again

Shake the shakes away, shake the shakes away
Shake the shakes away, shake the shakes away
If you're going uphill at a very rapid speed, soon there's nowhere to go but down
So take the time to rise back up and up and up and up and up

Yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I could never understand why people can't begin again




Why people can't appreciate it's okay to do something great
Yeah, I know I'm repeating myself again and again and again

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Bomb the Music Industry!'s song 493 Ruth describe the experience of moving to a new home and the mixed emotions that come along with it. The singer begins by listing all the material possessions he brought along with him, which he acknowledges might be unnecessary. He then goes on to recount the journey he took to get to his new home on Ruth Avenue, and how he drove through his own backyard in the process.


Once he arrives at the new house, the singer struggles to get inside due to a misplaced key but is eventually helped by strangers named Helen and JJ. The song then turns to reflect on the experience of moving to a new place, and the singer expresses his confusion at why people find it so difficult to start anew or appreciate the time and effort it takes to create something great. Overall, the song is a reflection on the emotional baggage that comes with moving to a new place, and the importance of staying positive and embracing new beginnings.


Line by Line Meaning

I brought a guitar
I brought a guitar along with me


I brought a handful of credit cards
I had a number of credit cards


I filled a van and a trailer up to the top with shit
I loaded the entire van and trailer with stuff I don't even need


That I'll probably never use
I am not likely to ever use these things


I took 95
I took the I-95 freeway


And then I transferred to the I-85
I switched to the I-85 freeway


Took it to 441 South to North Ave. to Ruth
I followed the road to Ruth via 441 South and North Ave.


Then I drove through my backyard
I drove through my own backyard


Yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
An expression of excitement or confusion


I could never understand why people can't begin again
I find it puzzling why people are hesitant to start afresh


It wouldn't stop raining, we didn't have our key
It was incessantly raining and we didn't have our key


'Till we met Helen and JJ at about 1 AM
We finally met Helen and JJ around 1 AM


They said from LA to London there is no other place
Helen and JJ believe LA to London is the best place to live


I would rather live then here
They prefer living elsewhere than where they currently are


We had to unpack things
We had to unpack our stuff


Just to get to the mattress and box spring
We had to do that just to access the mattress and the box spring


Flopped it down in the center of our shiny new home, a blue house with no cable and with no telephone
We placed them in the center of our brand new blue house without cable or a telephone


Just a bottle of champagne and we popped the cork
We celebrated with some champagne


I could never understand how people hate the Minutemen
I don't get why some people hate the Minutemen


How people can't appreciate it takes time to make something great
I don't get why people don't understand that creating something great requires time


Yeah, I know I'm repeating myself here, yeah, I know I'm repeating myself again
I am aware I am being repetitive


Shake the shakes away, shake the shakes away
An encouragement to get over nervousness or fear


If you're going uphill at a very rapid speed, soon there's nowhere to go but down
If you progress uphill too quickly, it is easy to slide down at the same pace


So take the time to rise back up and up and up and up and up
Take your time to climb back up


Why people can't appreciate it's okay to do something great
I don't understand why people don't understand it's fine to strive for greatness


Yeah, I know I'm repeating myself again and again and again
I am aware I am being repetitive




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