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Neverending Story
Catch 22 Lyrics


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Neverending story but the lesson went untold.
She knew it all along if she just could take control
of the situation. Investigation.
Try to tell the story even though she couldn't take it.

Was it suicide? Why did she have to pull the trigger?
Was it burning her inside? Or did she have an itchy finger?
Can't shake that picture.
It's not the way I want to miss her.
I can't believe that all the memories just fade away.

Next thing I know, I'm a cult. I'm trying to get the hell out but Mephisto ain't no motherfucking joke.
I could choke, but instead I clear the smoke.
Take a step back try to clear my head and find myself again.
Keep moving on, and on and on
Keep going strong
I've sung this song for so long
Back up back up, pick up again
I don't need your help because you're not my fucking friend!
Blind man stood by the road and he cried.
Blind stood by the road and he cried.
Blind man stood by the road and he cried.

He was lost without her. He couldn't move on.
He tried to find salvation with a needle in his arm.
He can't feel it. He's numb.
e asked for my help. I told him,
"You're the only one who can save yourself. You've got to grip real tight.
The battle's half won if you make it through the night."
Neverending story.
Never seems to bore me.
I go to sleep at night just to dream it all away.


Next thing I know, I'm a cult. I'm trying to get the hell out but Mephisto ain't no motherfucking joke.
I could choke, but instead I clear the smoke.
Take a step back try to clear my head and find myself again.
Keep moving on, and on and on
Keep going strong
I've sung this song for so long
Back up back up, pick up again
I don't need your help because you're not my fucking friend!
Blind man stood by the road and he cried.
Blind stood by the road and he cried.
Blind man stood by the road and he cried.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Catch 22's song "Neverending Story" deal with heavy subject matter, touching on suicide, drug addiction, and the struggles to find one's own identity. The song opens with the line "Neverending story but the lesson went untold," suggesting that the story has no clear resolution or moral, leaving the singer lost and struggling to make sense of the situation. The female character in the song knows that she needs to take control of her life but cannot escape her circumstances, leading to her potential suicide. The singer then questions the motivations behind the suicide, wondering whether it was a premeditated act or an impulsive decision made in a state of emotional distress.


The song then shifts to another character, referred to as a "cult" member who is trying to leave but is trapped by a toxic community. The singer acknowledges the difficulty of leaving such a situation and compares it to being choked by smoke, yet perseveres in trying to find himself again. The lyrics then return to the theme of struggling with addiction and the impossibility of finding salvation in others, as the singer advises a friend that he is the only one who can truly save himself. Alongside these heavy themes, the song also features a repeated refrain of "Blind man stood by the road and he cried," possibly suggesting that the world can be a cruel and indifferent place to those who struggle.


Line by Line Meaning

Neverending story but the lesson went untold.
The story doesn't conclude, leaving no moral lesson to learn from it.


She knew it all along if she just could take control of the situation. Investigation.
She was aware of the situation and needed to take charge to investigate.


Try to tell the story even though she couldn't take it.
She attempted to narrate the story, although it was harrowing for her to recall.


Was it suicide? Why did she have to pull the trigger?
The reason behind her taking her own life perplexes and haunts those who knew her.


Was it burning her inside? Or did she have an itchy finger?
Did she feel the psychological agony inside, or was it just a random thought of suicide that took over her?


Can't shake that picture.
The mind can't let go of the image or memory.


It's not the way I want to miss her.
The circumstances of her death are not something one would want to recall or remember her by.


I can't believe that all the memories just fade away.
It's unbelievable how memories that once felt so vivid can fade away with time.


Next thing I know, I'm a cult. I'm trying to get the hell out but Mephisto ain't no motherfucking joke.
The persona feels like they're caught up in something that they don't understand, and it's not easy getting out of it.


I could choke, but instead I clear the smoke.
The individual could give up, but they choose to endure and clear their mind.


Take a step back try to clear my head and find myself again.
It's essential to take a step back, and reflect on oneself, to find balance and move forward once again.


Keep moving on, and on and on. Keep going strong.
The message is to never give up and keep going, no matter how hard it gets.


I've sung this song for so long. Back up back up, pick up again.
It's been a long journey, but the song never gets old, and when things get tough, it's crucial to pick oneself back up again and keep trying.


I don't need your help because you're not my fucking friend!
The persona doesn't need help from someone who isn't there for them in the first place.


Blind man stood by the road and he cried.
A visually impaired individual stood by the road, grieving.


He was lost without her. He couldn't move on.
The persona was unable to move on from a significant loss, and they felt lost.


He tried to find salvation with a needle in his arm. He can't feel it. He's numb.
The individual turned to drugs to cope, but now they feel nothing and are desensitized.


He asked for my help. I told him, 'You're the only one who can save yourself. You've got to grip real tight. The battle's half won if you make it through the night.'
The persona told the individual that the only person who can genuinely change things is oneself, and to keep fighting, because getting through those tough moments is half the battle won.


Neverending story. Never seems to bore me. I go to sleep at night just to dream it all away.
The story is ongoing, and it never gets boring. Even when the persona sleeps, their mind keeps reliving it repeatedly.




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Adam Smith

Thanks...I love this song

mohd syafiq

great....fast of furios