Blown
Cows Lyrics


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Seems the votes are all in on my zen Stalin
Now the tanks are rolling
You've finally figured out that it's not all in your head
You got a plan, you wanna be free
If you think I'm gonna stop you then you don't know me
Cuz I ain't got the strength, I ain't got the muscle
So if you're gonna go then go man, go
I've shown you what I've got, I told you what I know
I'm blown

I hit the ol' sack with my thirteen pack
My head's a whorehouse
Got nothing in my pockets, I can't get out of bed
I just want a hug, I just want a beer
You wanna ride but I don't wanna steer
Cuz I ain't got the strength, I ain't got the muscle
So if you're gonna go then go man, go
You're a little fast and I'm a little slow
And I'm blown

You're looking awesome you're one curve blossom
You want to talk some
But I'm trying to watch the tube and you're getting in the way
You still have your looks you still have your friends
I got a bad poem, I guess that's where it ends
Cuz I ain't got the strength, I ain't got the muscle
So if you're gonna go then go man, go
I'm doing all my tricks, I'm putting on a show
But I'm blown

Seems the votes are all in on my zen Stalin
Now the tanks are rolling
You've finally figured out that it's not all in your head
You got a plan, you wanna be free
If you think I'm gonna stop you then you don't know me
Cuz I ain't got the strength, I ain't got the muscle
So if you're gonna go then go man, go




I've shown you what I've got, I told you what I know
I'm blown

Overall Meaning

The song "Blown" by Cows depicts a sense of apathy and exhaustion in the singer's life. The first verse refers to the "votes" being in on the singer's "zen Stalin," potentially referencing a political movement or ideology they were once passionate about. However, now the tanks are rolling, implying a sense of defeat or disappointment. The singer acknowledges that their struggles are not simply in their head and that they have a desire for freedom, but they don't have the strength or energy to stand in the way of someone else's plans. The chorus repeats the sentiment of being "blown," suggesting a complete exhaustion or defeat.


The second verse portrays a sense of physical exhaustion as well, with the singer having a "thirteen pack" (beer?) and feeling unable to get out of bed. They mention wanting a hug and a beer but not wanting to take charge or lead in any situation. The third verse introduces a romantic interest, describing them as an "awesome curve blossom," but the singer feels too tired and distracted to engage in conversation or develop a relationship. The chorus repeats, emphasizing the singer's sense of being "blown."


Overall, "Blown" conveys a sense of fatigue and apathy in the face of struggles, both personal and political. The singer seems resigned to their current state, lacking the energy or motivation to fight for change or engage in personal relationships.


Line by Line Meaning

Seems the votes are all in on my zen Stalin
Everyone has made up their mind about my beliefs and ideology.


Now the tanks are rolling
Things are moving forward and there is no stopping them.


You've finally figured out that it's not all in your head
You have come to the realization that there are external factors affecting your life.


You got a plan, you wanna be free
You have a goal and want to achieve it to gain your freedom.


If you think I'm gonna stop you then you don't know me
You underestimate my willingness to fight for my beliefs and my respect for your decisions.


Cuz I ain't got the strength, I ain't got the muscle
I lack the physical and emotional capacity to prevent you from pursuing your dreams.


So if you're gonna go then go man, go
If you have decided to leave, then go ahead and don't look back.


I've shown you what I've got, I told you what I know
I have shared my knowledge and abilities with you, but it's up to you to take action.


I'm blown
I am exhausted and defeated.


I hit the ol' sack with my thirteen pack
I am going to bed heavily intoxicated.


My head's a whorehouse
My mind is a chaotic mess with numerous thoughts and emotions.


Got nothing in my pockets, I can't get out of bed
I am broke and unable to motivate myself to leave bed.


I just want a hug, I just want a beer
I crave affection and the numbing effects of alcohol.


You wanna ride but I don't wanna steer
You want me to lead, but I am unable to take control.


You're a little fast and I'm a little slow
You are moving quickly, while I am struggling to keep up.


You're looking awesome you're one curve blossom
You look great and are attractive with your curvaceous body.


You want to talk some
You want to engage in conversation with me.


But I'm trying to watch the tube and you're getting in the way
I am preoccupied with watching TV and find your attempts to talk as an interruption.


You still have your looks you still have your friends
You still have your physical appearance and social circle while I am struggling to keep up.


I got a bad poem, I guess that's where it ends
All I have to offer is a poorly written poem which leads to the end of our interaction.




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Comments from YouTube:

Chris

This band helped me through some tough times in high school.

Atio Stefony

Hermoso y poderoso ctm

Greg Corax

awesome pix to this outstanding song !

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