Veteran's Day Poppy
Captain Beefheart & His Magic Band Lyrics


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I cry, but I can't buy
Your Veteran's Day poppy.
It don't get me high.
It can only make me cry.
It can never grow another
Son, like the one who warmed me my days
After rain, and warmed my breath.
My life's blood
Screamin', empty, she crys.
It don't get me high.




It can only make me cry;
Your Veteran's Day poppy.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Captain Beefheart & His Magic Band's "Veteran's Day Poppy" are a commentary on the futility of war and the senseless loss of life. The singer cries at the thought of buying a poppy to honor veterans, as it can never bring back the son who brought warmth and brightness into his life. The poppy, a symbol of sacrifice and remembrance, is powerless to fix the irreparable damage of war. The singer's lifeblood is drained, his soul is aching, and all the poppy can do is make him cry. The repetition of this phrase emphasizes the singer's disappointment and frustration with a world that glorifies war while failing to recognize the human cost.


The haunting melody, along with the sharp and surreal lyrics, creates a powerful and moving song that speaks to the heart of the anti-war movement. The song was released in 1968, during the height of the Vietnam War, and reflects the feelings of disillusionment and despair that many people felt at the time. It captures the sense of loss and despair that accompanies war and the fear that those losses will be forgotten.


Line by Line Meaning

I cry, but I can't buy
I'm emotional about this day but I cannot purchase what you're selling.


Your Veteran's Day poppy.
You are advertising a poppy flower to commemorate veterans.


It don't get me high.
This poppy flower doesn't have any effect on me, it doesn't make me feel good.


It can only make me cry.
It only brings me sadness and reminds me of those we have lost.


It can never grow another
There will never be anyone else like the loved one we've lost.


Son, like the one who warmed me my days
A son who had a special place in my heart and brought warmth to my life.


After rain, and warmed my breath.
Even in the toughest times, this loved one brought comfort and warmth to my life.


My life's blood
My existence and everything that I am.


Screamin', empty, she crys.
I am agonizingly empty as I mourn the loss of my loved one.


It don't get me high.
Again, this poppy flower doesn't have any effect on me, it doesn't make me feel good.


It can only make me cry;
It only brings me sadness and reminds me of those we have lost.


Your Veteran's Day poppy.
Once again, you are advertising a poppy flower to commemorate veterans.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DON VAN VLIET

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Joe M.

The guitarwork in the 2nd half is literally, like, 25 years ahead of its time.

Farting Pixie

@Dave Rodgerstotally 👍❤️‍🔥track El Rocio from album Shapes

garmonbozia

Yea there’s a lot of stuff on this album that sounds like post-rock that wouldn’t come for a long time yet. Had never picked up on this until recently, incredible album

Dino Spumoni

@Justin Kennedy well of course, it's widely considered one of the masterpieces in the history of music, but yes there's lots of good math rock (I'm fond of don caballero)

don't discard the godfather because it's not citizen kane

Not saying you're doing that, just as a general point

Dave Rodgers

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Jackson Bogart

This song is a Veteran's day tradition for me.  It sums up the pain and loss that comes with war.  The dissonance of the music combined with lyrics from a parents point of view over the death of a child combines into a powerful anti-war message.  It captures the waste and the pain and shoves it in your face.  That's what art is about.

Hank Marlboro

it's very rare that the clash between the bombastic, country joe, creedence beginning and the cold, distant, (longer) cryptic outro fails to make me cry my eyes out. the protests are over and the banners have been thrown away. only broken people and weeping mothers remain. the cold composure of the end is betrayed by the looseness of the drums, and then it breaks down over and over, it wrings its hands and weeps, and then it clicks back into old routine, and then it is over. the economy of everything being said here, the lyrics, the lack of lyrics, and the instruments, just make it one of the most potent, moving and upsetting things i've ever heard.

Secret Identity Network

Yes this blends well w/Dachau Blues in terms of lyrics

Literally 1894

Beefheart's music always had a great sense of humanity to it.
Flash Gordon's Ape elicits a similar reaction in me, it conveying a very unique sense of flippant, choleric hopelessness that I've experienced as of late.

Mark Adams

Well said.

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