Demented Man
Hawkwind Lyrics


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Questions asked but never known,
The feeling governs which way I'll go
Endless circles on my mind
Spiralling a downward clime, which way I'll go.
Thoughts are there for you to find,
But you never know which way I'll go

Chorus
Those flashing lights are warning me
But ever bidding voices see
You're caught in a web of emptiness
The tales told the path you tread
Does it lead into your head?
Or back to a world of emptiness?

Smiling faces watching me
Helping hands just wait and see which way I'll go
White walls stretching in the sun
Was it here that I begun which way I'll go?
Faintly voices plead with me,
Ever asking, ever seeing which way I'll go





Chorus

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Hawkwind's "The Demented Man" are a commentary on the internal struggle of a person dealing with mental illness. The singer is plagued with questions and thoughts that they cannot answer or control, which creates an overwhelming sense of uncertainty about their direction in life. The "endless circles" in their mind contribute to a downward spiral and they don't know which way to turn. They want their thoughts to be heard, but they are unable to articulate them clearly or predict which way they will lead.


The chorus of the song introduces the concept of warning signs in the form of flashing lights, but the singer is weighed down by the conflicting voices in their head. They are trapped in a "web of emptiness" created by the stories they tell themselves and the path they choose to follow. The smiling faces and helping hands around them are of little use if they cannot decipher which way to go. The final lines of the song pose the ultimate question - does the path they are on lead to healing or deeper emptiness?


Overall, "The Demented Man" is a poignant portrayal of the internal struggles people with mental illness face. It reminds us to be empathetic and understanding towards those who may be struggling with mental illness and to try to support them in any way we can.


Line by Line Meaning

Questions asked but never known,
Unanswered queries fill my mind, a mystery that remains unsolved.


The feeling governs which way I'll go
The emotions I possess control and steer my decisions and direction.


Endless circles on my mind
Repetitive thoughts are constantly swirling in my head.


Spiralling a downward clime, which way I'll go.
Descending into a negative state of mind, unsure of what steps to take next.


Thoughts are there for you to find,
The ideas and reflections within me are accessible, but hidden from plain view.


But you never know which way I'll go
There is uncertainty surrounding my next move or course of action.


Those flashing lights are warning me
Bright lights are signaling danger approaching.


But ever bidding voices see
Voices within my head are constantly beckoning me in different directions.


You're caught in a web of emptiness
Trapped in a state of nothingness or meaninglessness.


The tales told the path you tread
The stories I am told shape the road I walk on.


Does it lead into your head?
Is the path I am on leading me towards internal chaos?


Or back to a world of emptiness?
Or does it guide me back into a world of soullessness?


Smiling faces watching me
Friendly people are observing my every move.


Helping hands just wait and see which way I'll go
Assisting hands are eagerly anticipating the decision I will make.


White walls stretching in the sun
Sunlight illuminates the never-ending, blank surfaces that surround me.


Was it here that I begun which way I'll go?
Is this the starting point of my confusion and indecisiveness?


Faintly voices plead with me,
Soft-spoken voices are begging me to take a specific direction.


Ever asking, ever seeing which way I'll go
Always questioning and perceiving the path I choose to take.




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