Poisenville Kids No Wins / Reprise
El-P Lyrics


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This is the sound of what you don't know killing you
This is the sound of what you don't need still true
This is the sound of what you don't want still in you

Never again
When a live wire lights little metal rail right
When a marvel of engineering steered me clear in to the plight
Right before the bodegas open, after the peak of night
Before the paper's delivered, I sat on the corner and sparked a light

The same corner I perched when I zone dropped on the block first
At almost 5 O'clock watching for sun spots or store clerks

Alone spot, almost kinda like the zone was forgot
As if the grid had been reset and couldn't catch to the clock

Or the stoop was stuck in the past a half minute
And I sat in it
With a loosie Newpy drift out of my lips, taste, half minted
Come on

And I felt like a hundred bucks in the pocket of a gambling lush
At a Wondershowzen flow with the droids of destructo luck
Fugitoid on the run again, the sky gleamed, the maroonest coloring
Layered against the bluest tone from where the thunder lived

Here I was directly under it like some dejected little gray
And they told to stay and wait for the mothership
A cotton ball in a blizzard of mischief or brain prison
With a thought that rode on the bus and came for conjugal visits

And fucked it's way into my gray matter, the tattered territory
Stayed chattering and nagging till it demanded it yell it for me
And I tried to hold the thing back, but the meditation was otherly
Fixated on what a friend said and relating it to my struggling

Metropoloid void so damn smothering
But we were children of Poisenville
And saw the seduction less repugnant

And reserved the right as the triggerman
With the back up plan of self destruction
And I touched the type of chemicals
That could pull me towards that function

It's the stuff I find hard for discussion
How the fuck do you explain
Your our own self destruction
And still remain trusted?

Come on

To answer the question, yes, the city wants you gone
And that's the only thing connecting us
But the connection is so strong
So how dare you assume that I'll sleep when you're dead
This is well outside the boundaries of acceptable behavior

I will not give you the go ahead
And you will not be remembered fondly
I'm throwing down the gauntlet
Fuck you, this isn't your decision

And for all the holy fuck I give
Your little spectacle is ended
But don't think for just one second
You've honored your obligations to me

I'm serious, look in my eyes

I don't find this funny or whatever you imagine poetry
And justice feels like when you combine them
I am not going to allow this on my watch buddy
Nobodies impressed with your imagined sacrifice
Device or insurmountable regret

You are not uniquely pained
And if you go we won't be sorry
And who the hell are you to put me through
The banality of watching this

'Cause many better men have gone
For clearly better reasons
And I starkly must remind you
That you have not even been trying

And that's the only thing
Remarkable about you

Stop me if I'm lying

We are always outnumbered but we were never out militia'd
There's no dignity for criminals, no ministry for the wicked
In this town if you make a sound
You're the leper with the most fingers

The league of extraordinary nobodies
The other teams bringing in ringers
No faith in the majority, no hope for the little ones
Sally pulled a pistol out, Billy got a blunderbuss

So what the fuck are you feeling
That makes your struggle so wondrous?
Enough to arrogantly pull
What's left of the rug out from under us?

I think not, you're in the same barrel
All us other crabs are caught
And if I have to live, you have to live
Whether you like this shit or not
Come on

Dedicated to the drowning, and the noble futility of
The desperate friends forced to watch
And to my good friends who refused
To allow it to happen to me

You know who you are
You know what I'm talking about
Believe me, man, I promise

Never, never, never, gonna get that way again
Never, never, never, gonna get that way again
Never, never, never, gonna get that way again
Never, never, never, gonna get that way again

Never, never, never, gonna get that way again
Never, never, never, gonna get that way again
Never, never, never, gonna get that way again




Never, never, never, gonna get that way again
Never, never

Overall Meaning

The song, Poisenville Kids No Wins / Reprise, by El-P featuring Chan Marshall, is a powerful critique of the dark side of urban life. The lyrics "this is the sound of what you don't know killing you, this is the sound of what you don't need still true, this is the sound of what you don't want still in you" evoke a sense of despair and hopelessness that is all too common in the lives of marginalized people living in urban neighborhoods.


The song tells the story of a narrator who is struggling to survive in a harsh urban environment. He describes the sound of "live wires" and the "marvels of engineering" that he sees around him, but also the danger and violence that are constant threats. He reminisces about sitting on a corner and smoking, feeling like he was worth "a hundred bucks" but also feeling trapped in a system that was "smothering."


The song also speaks to themes of resistance and solidarity. The singer refuses to give up, even as the city seems to be actively trying to push him out. He speaks defiantly of refusing to give someone else the "go ahead" to end their life, and of the importance of standing together against the forces that would seek to divide and conquer.


Line by Line Meaning

This is the sound of what you don't know killing you
The painful effects of ignorance can become fatal.


This is the sound of what you don't need still true
Things unnecessary to one's life can still hold great value.


This is the sound of what you don't want still in you
Unwanted truths and experiences can stick with a person.


Never again
A declaration that something will never happen again.


When a live wire lights little metal rail right
The magic of electricity and technology working smoothly.


When a marvel of engineering steered me clear in to the plight
The amazing ways in which modern innovations can help us overcome challenges.


Right before the bodegas open, after the peak of night
A specific moment in time, early in the morning, before the hustle and bustle of the day begins.


Before the paper's delivered, I sat on the corner and sparked a light
A simple moment of peace and reflection before the day starts.


The same corner I perched when I zone dropped on the block first
A place of familiarity and nostalgia.


At almost 5 O'clock watching for sun spots or store clerks
Anticipation and observation of small details in the environment.


Alone spot, almost kinda like the zone was forgot
A place that feels forgotten or abandoned.


As if the grid had been reset and couldn't catch to the clock
Time feels distorted and slow.


Or the stoop was stuck in the past a half minute
A sense of being trapped in time and unable to move forward.


And I sat in it
Reflecting on one's surroundings.


With a loosie Newpy drift out of my lips, taste, half minted
A casual smoking habit contributing to the atmosphere.


Come on
An exhortation to take action.


And I felt like a hundred bucks in the pocket of a gambling lush
A feeling of being rich or fortunate.


At a Wondershowzen flow with the droids of destructo luck
Being in flow and in the moment despite negative circumstances.


Fugitoid on the run again, the sky gleamed, the maroonest coloring
A sense of urgency and danger, with nature having a foreboding color.


Layered against the bluest tone from where the thunder lived
The ever-present sounds and colors of nature.


Here I was directly under it like some dejected little gray
Feeling small and insignificant compared to the forces of nature.


And they told to stay and wait for the mothership
A sense of being part of something larger than oneself.


A cotton ball in a blizzard of mischief or brain prison
Feeling lost or confused in a chaotic environment.


With a thought that rode on the bus and came for conjugal visits
An unwelcome thought that keeps returning to one's mind.


And fucked it's way into my gray matter, the tattered territory
Unwanted thoughts and memories inflicting emotional pain.


Stayed chattering and nagging till it demanded it yell it for me
An intrusive thought that becomes an obsession.


And I tried to hold the thing back, but the meditation was otherly
Attempting to control one's thoughts or emotions but feeling overwhelmed.


Fixated on what a friend said and relating it to my struggling
A particular comment that resonated with one's inner struggle.


Metropoloid void so damn smothering
The sense of feeling lost or isolated in a large, oppressive city.


But we were children of Poisenville
Acknowledging that despite the tough environment, there is a sense of community.


And saw the seduction less repugnant
Seeing the darker aspects of the world without becoming completely disillusioned.


And reserved the right as the triggerman
Choosing to take control of one's life.


With the back up plan of self destruction
Being ready to face the consequences of one's actions.


And I touched the type of chemicals that could pull me towards that function
The lure of addictive substances or behaviors.


It's the stuff I find hard for discussion
Feeling ashamed to talk about these sensitive issues.


How the fuck do you explain your own self destruction
The struggle to understand one's own self-destructive tendencies.


And still remain trusted?
The fear of losing the trust and respect of others.


To answer the question, yes, the city wants you gone
The harsh reality that life in the city can be harsh and unforgiving.


And that's the only thing connecting us
Realizing that shared struggle is what brings people together.


But the connection is so strong
Despite the struggles, the bond between people can be unbreakable.


So how dare you assume that I'll sleep when you're dead
Resisting someone else's plan or expectation.


This is well outside the boundaries of acceptable behavior
Challenging something that is not acceptable or appropriate.


I will not give you the go ahead
Taking control of one's own decisions.


And you will not be remembered fondly
A warning that one's actions may have negative long-term effects.


I'm throwing down the gauntlet
Issuing a challenge or ultimatum.


Fuck you, this isn't your decision
Pushing back against someone else's attempt to control the situation.


And for all the holy fuck I give
Expressing frustration and disbelief.


Your little spectacle is ended
Ignoring someone else's attention-seeking behavior.


But don't think for just one second
Not underestimating the seriousness of the situation.


You've honored your obligations to me
Not letting someone off the hook for their responsibilities.


I'm serious, look in my eyes
Asserting one's sincerity and commitment.


I don't find this funny or whatever you imagine poetry
Rejecting the idea that a situation is artistic or poetic.


And justice feels like when you combine them
The connection between justice and personal struggles.


I am not going to allow this on my watch buddy
Taking responsibility for the situation and refusing to let something harmful happen.


Nobodies impressed with your imagined sacrifice
Challenging the validity of someone else's claims or actions.


Device or insurmountable regret
The difficult emotions and challenges that can accompany addiction.


You are not uniquely pained
Acknowledging that others share similar struggles.


And if you go we won't be sorry
The harsh reality that sometimes people's actions have serious consequences.


And who the hell are you to put me through the banality of watching this
Rejecting someone else's attempt to make us feel burdened or bored.


'Cause many better men have gone for clearly better reasons
Acknowledging the sacrifices and struggles of others.


And I starkly must remind you that you have not even been trying
Challenging someone else's level of commitment and effort.


And that's the only thing remarkable about you
Noticing someone's shortcomings and calling them out.


Stop me if I'm lying
Issuing a challenge to someone to disagree with what you're saying.


We are always outnumbered but we were never out militia'd
Feeling outnumbered but never giving up the fight.


There's no dignity for criminals, no ministry for the wicked
The harsh reality of the world that is unforgiving to those who break the rules.


In this town if you make a sound you're the leper with the most fingers
Feeling like an outsider or an outcast in an environment that is hostile.


The league of extraordinary nobodies
Finding a sense of connection and belonging despite being outsiders.


The other teams bringing in ringers
Feeling like others have an unfair advantage.


No faith in the majority, no hope for the little ones
Feeling discouraged and pessimistic about the state of affairs.


Sally pulled a pistol out, Billy got a blunderbuss
Living in an environment where people are armed and dangerous.


So what the fuck are you feeling that makes your struggle so wondrous?
Challenging someone else's feelings of self-importance.


Enough to arrogantly pull what's left of the rug out from under us?
Taking drastic and harmful actions without considering the consequences.


I think not, you're in the same barrel, all us other crabs are caught
Realizing that everyone is struggling and that no one is exempt from the difficulties of life.


And if I have to live, you have to live, whether you like this shit or not
Acknowledging that people must face the difficulties of life, regardless of their preferences.


Dedicated to the drowning, and the noble futility of the desperate friends forced to watch
Honoring those who are struggling and facing difficult situations.


And to my good friends who refused to allow it to happen to me
Expressing gratitude to friends who have supported and helped during difficult times.


You know who you are
Addressing specific people who have been supportive.


Believe me, man, I promise, never, never, never, gonna get that way again
Making a commitment to avoid returning to difficult situations or struggles.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Written by: Simon Hasley, Chan Marshall, Jaime Meline

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@TriteOriginalStudios

That’s a dope track

@aubs104

I freaking love this. Just when you think you know hip-hop you find EL-p and it blows your mind.

@cherylmarie5477

Only this isn’t any hip hop you will hear again for a long time… he’s a genius

@MrWackozacko

Yeh i got over it at about 15 after my rap phase but man El p and Rugged Man are awesome and have reignited my love for rap

@mamba4817

@@cherylmarie5477 Aesop Rock

@ryanbalfour9378

Fantastic Damage!

@dylansmith6913

I’ve struggled mentally and this song atleast makes my mood feel slightly better. Love this album!

@ronronronronyo8358

I was reborn on this song. Metaphorically speaking but it was extreme though. So glad I’m not alone in this.

@yoopshediditagain

One of the phew that kept me from trying to off my self

@SuperRedRobin

My Favourite Song. simply brilliant!

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