Three Bedrooms in a Good Neighborhood
Death Grips Lyrics


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I'm all up in my glory hole S-O, no, no, no, no
I'm all up in my glory hole S-O, no, no, no, no
Nylons on
Side bitches don't
Your table through my
My body through your
Three bedrooms in a good neighborhood
On fire like a margarita made out of wood
She got solar panels for thirty cents a watt
In the future, there's a party from the past, she's a cop

I'll jailbreak ADX with a blank tarot card
Same card pull your hoe card like Zoltar
Two crystal balls dangle from my boneyard
I'm Niagara Falls flowing crowbar
La, la, la, la, I got Folsom bars
Tour flows urinal take a dive bars
La, la, la, la
Go down in the fifth you service town car
Swiftly service me, bitch it's called outlaw

Nylons on veal
Side bitches don't heal
Your table through my head
My body through your bed
I'm all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no
I'm all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no
I'm all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no
I'm all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no
Three bedrooms in a good neighborhood
On fire like a margarita made out of wood
She got solar panels for thirty cents a watt
In the future, there's a party from the past, she's a cop

This private ocean I carve
I'll carve this bitch into high art
No say bitch made state-of-mind art
My murder spree murk out this conk
Albert Fish gaunt sunk out this conk
Strictly ugly fuck for your cunt
Cunts over-easy and more blunts
Thermal strong-arm gravity sink bong
Head games with an only child
I foghorn devils devils jelly
Felt me, unbelt me, bombard your belly
Force-feed me through your telly
Cyborg swelling pregnant can't abort

Nylons on
Side bitches don't
Your table through my
My body through your
Nylons on veal
Side bitches don't heal
Your table through my head
My body through your
I'm all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no
I'm all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no
I'm all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no
I'm all up in my glory hole S-O no, no, no, no
Nylons on
Side bitches don't
Your table through my
My body through your
Nylons on veal
Side bitches don't heal




Your table through my head
My body through your

Overall Meaning

"Three Bedrooms in a Good Neighborhood" by Death Grips is a complex and cryptic song that explores themes of power, control, domination, and identity. The lyrics are dense with imagery and metaphor, making it difficult to decipher a clear narrative. The chorus "I'm all up in my glory hole S-O, no, no, no, no" appears often throughout the song and can be interpreted as a reference to anonymity, sexual satisfaction, and a sense of control. The use of "no, no, no, no" creates a sense of negation and resistance, perhaps reflecting a desire to reject norms and expectations.


The second verse delves deeper into themes of domination and control. The singer boasts about jailbreaking a maximum-security prison and using a blank tarot card to pull someone's "hoe card." The use of crystal balls and boneyards adds to the sense of mysticism and power. The lyrics suggest that the singer is in control of his reality and can manipulate it to suit his desires. The chorus is repeated again, followed by a verse that includes references to murder, ugly sex, and the use of technology for manipulation.


The final chorus repeats the same imagery, with slight variations. The use of "nylons on veal" is a grotesque image that suggests a fetishistic desire for control and domination. The table through the head and body through the bed imagery can be interpreted as a metaphor for a power dynamic in a relationship. The final line "My body through your" is left unfinished, leaving room for interpretation. Overall, the song seems to be a commentary on power dynamics, anonymity, and the desire for control.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm all up in my glory hole S-O, no, no, no, no
I am fully engaged in my sexual fantasies, there is no stopping


Nylons on
Wearing stockings to enhance the sexual experience


Side bitches don't
Mistresses do not have any importance or value


Your table through my
Intertwining of pain and pleasure, using your furniture and objects in sexual acts


My body through your
Sexual intercourse with your partner while manipulating their body in different positions


Three bedrooms in a good neighborhood
Describing the luxury of living in a good neighborhood and having multiple bedrooms in the house


On fire like a margarita made out of wood
Being in a state of excitement and ecstasy like a cocktail on fire


She got solar panels for thirty cents a watt
Describing someone who is environmentally conscious and financially smart


In the future, there's a party from the past, she's a cop
A description of a woman who is both nostalgic and powerful


I'll jailbreak ADX with a blank tarot card
I have the ability to hack and manipulate systems with ease


Same card pull your hoe card like Zoltar
I can unveil someone's true identity like a fortune teller


Two crystal balls dangle from my boneyard
Metaphoric reference of power and influence


I'm Niagara Falls flowing crowbar
A reference to the violence and aggression that comes naturally to me


La, la, la, la, I got Folsom bars
Bars and places where I have control and power


Tour flows urinal take a dive bars
Performing in bars and clubs without inhibitions


Go down in the fifth you service town car
Submissive sexual acts in a limo


Swiftly service me, bitch it's called outlaw
I demand sexual satisfaction on my own terms


This private ocean I carve
I am in control of my own destiny, and I am shaping it according to my desires


I'll carve this bitch into high art
Promising to turn this situation into something great and worthwhile


No say bitch made state-of-mind art
Taking control of my own mind and thoughts, not letting others dictate my actions


My murder spree murk out this conk
I am ruthless and violent when it comes to achieving my goals


Albert Fish gaunt sunk out this conk
Referring to an infamous serial killer for emphasis of my violent tendencies


Strictly ugly fuck for your cunt
Describing sexual acts in a vulgar and demeaning manner


Cunts over-easy and more blunts
Dehumanizing women and objectifying them for pleasure


Thermal strong-arm gravity sink bong
Reference to mind-altering substances and the high feeling it brings


Head games with an only child
Manipulating someone who is vulnerable and easy to control


I foghorn devils devils jelly
Conjuring up images of hell and demonic forces


Felt me, unbelt me, bombard your belly
Demanding sexual pleasure and fulfillment


Force-feed me through your telly
A metaphor for being controlled and absorbed by technology


Cyborg swelling pregnant can't abort
Feeling out of control and powerless, as if a machine is controlling my life and choices




Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED
Written by: STEFAN CORBIN BURNETT, ZACHARY CHARLES HILL, ANDREW MORIN

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Comments from YouTube:

draincounter

i just don't understand how you can make the phrase "three bedrooms in a good neighborhood" sound so hype

aesthetic

Death Grips should become realtors

EndOfSmallSanctuary

Stefan can make anything sound hype

ThePopGroup

stefan is secretly a real estate agents

youtubeuserdan

The power of MC Ride.

Alpha Lax

Step 1: Be MC Ride
Step 2: There is no step 2

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Jack Healy

This song makes me want to get an education, a well-paying office position, get a 401k, marry someone nice and start a family, and then buy a modern home with an appropriate amount of bedrooms in a upper middle-class neighborhood.

WombatGirl

Typing this from a house that has 3 bedrooms in a good neighborhood. Trust me, it's worth it. (no husband or family though, so I can't advise you on that part).

Alpha Lax

They gotta be on fire like a margarita made out of wood tho

ipitythefool1212

@WombatGirl Sigma female

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