Kitchenette
Grinderman Lyrics


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I keep hanging around your kitchenette
And I'm gonna get a pot to cook you in
I stick my fingers in your biscuit jar
And crush all your Gingerbread Men

'Cause I want you
Yeah I want you to be my friend
Yeah I want you
Yeah I wanna be your solitary man

You try not to wake the executioner
He's sleeping with a fireman's axe
He leaves his glass eye on the pillow babe
And his dentures floating there in a glass

How come he makes it hard to relax
He makes it hard to relax
When I want you
When I want you to be my friend

What's this husband of yours ever given to you
Oprah Winfrey on a plasma screen
And a brood of junky buck-toothed imbeciles
The ugliest fucking kids I've ever seen

Oh baby I want you
Yeah I want you to be my girlfriend

Now will you send those kids to play down the street
And shouldn't you, shouldn't you put shoes on their feet?
It's getting hard to relax
It's getting hard to relax

I can see that you don't really dig him
And I can see that you want it to quite
But if you want to get your hand out of the cookie jar
You're gonna have to let go of the biscuit

Oh babe I want you
Yeah I want you to be my girlfriend
Yeah I want you
Yeah wanna be your sidekick man
I wanna be that man

It's hard to relax
It's hard to relax
It's hard to relax




And get my act together
And get my act together

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Grinderman's song "Kitchenette" are about a man who is infatuated with a woman and can't seem to stay away from her. He hangs around her kitchen, wanting to cook her and wanting her to be his friend. He admits to crushing her gingerbread men and sticking his fingers in her biscuit jar. The lyrics then shift to the woman's husband, who the man refers to as the executioner. The husband is described as being unsettling and making it hard to relax. The man then insults the woman's children, calling them "junky buck-toothed imbeciles" and comments on how ugly they are. Despite all of this, the man still wants the woman to be his girlfriend.


The lyrics of "Kitchenette" are very sexual and often graphic, with the man wanting to cook and consume the woman. Some listeners interpret this as a metaphor for sexual desire or even cannibalism. The line "How come he makes it hard to relax" is clever wordplay, since it could refer to both the unsettling presence of the husband and the man's own sexual tension. The references to the husband's glass eye and dentures add to the creepy atmosphere. In contrast to all this, the man claims to want to be the woman's friend and sidekick, suggesting he has more innocent intentions as well.


Line by Line Meaning

I keep hanging around your kitchenette
I frequently visit your kitchen


And I'm gonna get a pot to cook you in
I am so infatuated with you that I want you to be mine


I stick my fingers in your biscuit jar
I invade your personal space by touching your stuff


And crush all your Gingerbread Men
I destroy your possessions out of a sense of possessiveness


'Cause I want you
I desire you


Yeah I want you to be my friend
I want to get closer to you


You try not to wake the executioner
You are careful not to upset your partner


He's sleeping with a fireman's axe
Your partner is a dangerous person to cross


He leaves his glass eye on the pillow babe
Your partner has a fake eye


And his dentures floating there in a glass
Your partner takes out his teeth to sleep


How come he makes it hard to relax
Your partner's behavior creates anxiety


When I want you
I desire you


When I want you to be my friend
I want to cultivate a closer connection with you


What's this husband of yours ever given to you
Your partner is not good enough for you


Oprah Winfrey on a plasma screen
Your partner's gifts are mediocre


And a brood of junky buck-toothed imbeciles
You have unattractive and unintelligent children


The ugliest fucking kids I've ever seen
Your children are especially unappealing


Oh baby I want you
I desire you


Yeah I want you to be my girlfriend
I want to be in a romantic relationship with you


Now will you send those kids to play down the street
I want you to separate yourself from your children


And shouldn't you, shouldn't you put shoes on their feet?
You are not taking good care of your children


It's getting hard to relax
I am increasingly unable to calm down


I can see that you don't really dig him
You don't truly love your partner


And I can see that you want it to quit
You want to end your relationship with your partner


But if you want to get your hand out of the cookie jar
If you want to be with me instead of your partner


You're gonna have to let go of the biscuit
You need to end your relationship with your partner


Yeah I want you
I desire you


Yeah wanna be your sidekick man
I want to be your devoted assistant


I wanna be that man
I want to be the one you rely on


It's hard to relax
I am experiencing increasing anxiety


And get my act together
I need to improve myself




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@jeanh420

A blues song that is not right in the head… and so much fun! Broken cookies, creepy controlling husband, equally creepy back door man, and nobody can relax. Hey Warren play something! I love that grin at the end.

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Identify with that.. visceral performance.. plus great Cave and grinder memories...

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