Dearth
Foals Lyrics


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I could cut my hands off now,
Just to force this gale out of me, out for me
We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out

Maybe if we could just talk about the weather
I have 300 bombs all in my head
I have 300 bombs all in my head.
I could cut my hands off now,
just to force this gale out of me, out for me
We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out

Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines
Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines
Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines

I could cut my hands off now,




Just to find the skeleton of me, ton of me
We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out and dry out.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Foals' song "Dearth" can be interpreted as an expression of frustration and internal turmoil. The imagery of cutting off one's hands and peeling artichoke hearts symbolizes a desperate attempt to release the emotions, thoughts, and burdens that weigh heavy on the singer's mind.


The repetition of the line “I could cut my hands off now, just to force this gale out of me” suggests a desire to escape the overwhelming feelings that consume the singer. It implies a longing for a release, even if it means inflicting physical pain. The mention of breaking legs and drying out further emphasizes the desperate need to rid oneself of these oppressive emotions.


The reference to having 300 bombs in the head can be interpreted metaphorically, representing the internalized turmoil and explosive thoughts that the singer is struggling to contain. It suggests a constant state of tension and the overwhelming weight of one's thoughts.


The mention of cutting phone lines on Saturday hints at a desire to disconnect from the outside world. It could be seen as a metaphorical act of isolation, seeking solace and peace by cutting off communication and external distractions.


Overall, the lyrics of "Dearth" convey a sense of frustration, desperation, and the inner desire for release and escape from the burdensome emotions that the singer is grappling with.


Line by Line Meaning

I could cut my hands off now,
I am willing to go to extreme measures and sacrifice my own physical well-being.


Just to force this gale out of me, out for me
In order to release and expel this inner turmoil and unrest that is suffocating me.


We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out
Together, we could go through intense physical and emotional experiences, enduring pain and hardship, until we are completely drained.


Maybe if we could just talk about the weather
Perhaps if we avoid discussing deeper, troubling issues, we can find some temporary relief in superficial conversation.


I have 300 bombs all in my head
My mind is filled with countless explosive thoughts and emotions that threaten to detonate at any given moment.


Saturday we could come home and cut the phone lines
On a specific day, we could return to a place of solitude and disconnect from the outside world, severing all forms of communication.


Just to find the skeleton of me, ton of me
By undergoing extreme actions, I hope to strip away all superficial layers and discover the true essence and core of my being.


We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out and dry out
As we push ourselves to our limits physically and emotionally, we will become depleted and drained, seeking a state of ultimate emptiness.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JACK WILLIAM BEVAN, EDWIN THOMAS CONGREAVE, WALTER JAMES MORRISON GERVERS, YANNIS BARNABAS EMANUEL PHILIPPAKIS, JAMES SMITH

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