People
Boyd Rice Lyrics


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Do you ever think about
What a lovely place the world would be
Without all the people
That make life so unpleasant?

All the small, petty people
All the ugly, annoying people
It's hard not to think about it

I like to think about
What could be
Done to these people
Something cruel
Something mean
Something just
But the meaner the better
Goodness knows they deserve it

Have you ever dreamed of
Killing all the stupid people?
Not just the unintelligent people
But the sort that don't know anything about anything
But seem to have opinions about everything
They're only too ready to offer their advice about
How to run your life
And yet look at how they run their own lives
For the most part they've accomplished nothing
They've contributed nothing
Their lives are miserable
But they talk, talk, talk…
At the very least their tongues should be cut out
At the very least

Do you ever wanna
Kill all the people who tell lies?
Some certainly deserve it
Not necessarily the big liars
Or even those who teach lies as truth
I'm talking about people
Who say one thing and do another
Or who tell you they sent something express mail
When you know they haven't

Did you ever want to
Kill all the slow people in the world?
The people who are in front of you
When they should be behind you
A crime that the swift should be help back by the slow
And it's criminal that nothing is going to rectify it

And what about all the really ugly people?
Add them to the list as well
Some people try not to think about life's ugliness
I've thought about it
I've thought about it quite a lot
Something should be done to these people
Something to make them suffer
The way they've made us suffer

I say, bring back the Circus Maximus
For starters
Unless these weeds are dealt with
They'll poison everything
They are poisoning everything
We need a gardener
A brutal gardener
A thorough, thoughtful gardener
An iron gardener

Whatever happened to Vlad the Impaler?
Where's Genghis Kahn when you need him?
Or Roi d'Ys?
Ayatollah Khomeini?
Adolf Hitler?
Benito Mussolini?
Nero?
Diocletian?
Kitchener?





Come back!
Come back!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Boyd Rice's song "People" explore feelings of frustration and anger towards certain types of people, from those who are petty and annoying to those who are deceitful or slow. The lyrics suggest that if these people were eliminated or punished, the world would be a better place. There are also references to historical figures known for their violent or authoritarian behavior, such as Vlad the Impaler and Adolf Hitler, suggesting a desire for strong leaders to deal with these issues.


One interpretation of the lyrics is that they reflect a kind of misanthropy or nihilism, a belief that people are inherently flawed and that the only solution is to eliminate them. Alternatively, they could be seen as a critique of certain types of behavior and a desire for justice or retribution against those who cause harm or disruption to others.


The phrase "bring back the Circus Maximus" is a reference to the ancient Roman arena where gladiatorial games were held, suggesting a desire for violent entertainment or punishment. The reference to historical figures like Hitler and Mussolini could also be seen as disturbing or offensive, as these individuals were responsible for some of the worst atrocities in human history.


Overall, the lyrics to "People" are complex and provocative, raising important questions about human behavior and the limits of tolerance and empathy. They suggest a kind of frustration and impotence in the face of systemic problems, but also a desire for some kind of resolution or justice.


Line by Line Meaning

Do you ever think about
Have you ever considered


What a lovely place the world would be
How wonderful the world would be


Without all the people
If there were no individuals


That make life so unpleasant?
Who create discomfort in our lives?


All the small, petty people
Individuals with small-minded, insignificant attitudes


All the ugly, annoying people
Individuals with unpleasant, irritating attitudes


It's hard not to think about it
It is difficult not to contemplate the idea.


I like to think about
It is pleasing to consider


What could be
What is possible


Done to these people
How to treat these individuals


Something cruel
A severe action


Something mean
A nasty course of action


Something just
Appropriate measure to take


But the meaner the better
The more violent, the more appropriate


Goodness knows they deserve it
They have earned this reaction.


Have you ever dreamed of
Have you ever imagined


Killing all the stupid people?
Having all unintelligent individuals exterminated?


Not just the unintelligent people
Not just the ignorant individuals


But the sort that don't know anything about anything
The ones with no knowledge of anything


But seem to have opinions about everything
But appear to have an opinion on everything


They're only too ready to offer their advice about
They are always eager to give their opinion about


How to run your life
How you should live your life


And yet look at how they run their own lives
But observe how they run their own life


For the most part they've accomplished nothing
Most haven't achieved anything of value


They've contributed nothing
They've offered no contributions


Their lives are miserable
They lead an unhappy existence


But they talk, talk, talk…
But they continue to blabber…


At the very least their tongues should be cut out
At minimum, their tongues should be cut off


At the very least
A minimum requirement


Do you ever wanna
Do you ever desire to


Kill all the people who tell lies?
Execute every individual who lies?


Some certainly deserve it
Some of them certainly warrant such punishment


Not necessarily the big liars
Not just the significant liars


Or even those who teach lies as truth
Or those who claim falsehoods to be facts


I'm talking about people
I'm referring to the individuals


Who say one thing and do another
Those who say something but do the opposite


Or who tell you they sent something express mail
Or those who claim they mailed something urgently


When you know they haven't
Even though you know it isn't true


Did you ever want to
Have you ever considered


Kill all the slow people in the world?
Eradicate all slow-moving individuals?


The people who are in front of you
Those obstructing your view


When they should be behind you
Even though they should trail behind you


A crime that the swift should be help back by the slow
Unjust for faster individuals to be restricted by slower ones


And it's criminal that nothing is going to rectify it
It's outrageous that nobody intends to correct it


And what about all the really ugly people?
What about incredibly unattractive individuals?


Add them to the list as well
Include them too


Some people try not to think about life's ugliness
A few individuals refuse to acknowledge life's unpleasant side


I've thought about it
I've pondered on this topic


I've thought about it quite a lot
In fact, I've given it lots of thought


Something should be done to these people
These individuals require some kind of action to be taken against them


Something to make them suffer
Some sort of punishment to inflict pain on them


The way they've made us suffer
Similar to the pain they've caused us


I say, bring back the Circus Maximus
I propose reviving the Circus Maximus


For starters
As a beginning point


Unless these weeds are dealt with
Until these problematic individuals are resolved


They'll poison everything
They will contaminate everything


They are poisoning everything
They are polluting every aspect


We need a gardener
Someone to take care of our society


A brutal gardener
A gardener that uses strong methods


A thorough, thoughtful gardener
A gardener that's reliable and wise


An iron gardener
A gardener with a strong grip on their responsibilities


Whatever happened to Vlad the Impaler?
What occurred to Vlad the Impaler?


Where's Genghis Kahn when you need him?
What happened to Genghis Khan when you required his help?


Or Roi d'Ys?
Or the Roi d'Ys?


Ayatollah Khomeini?
Ayatollah Khomeini?


Adolf Hitler?
Adolf Hitler?


Benito Mussolini?
Benito Mussolini?


Nero?
Nero?


Diocletian?
Diocletian?


Kitchener?
Kitchener?


Come back!
Return!


Come back!
Return!




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Written by: MICHAEL JARVIS, SIMON KATZ, SAM MARTIN

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