Formed in 1997 after Hill and Brunson met while producing visuals at the Channel Five launch party, they decided to take over for the original members of the Ninja Tune multimedia collective Hex that had disbanded around the same time. They soon collaborated with Coldcut for the Natural Rhythms Trilogy, including the critically acclaimed A/V single Timber.
Much of their music involves integrated visual experiences, and both of their main album releases have been CD and DVD combinations; the latest, Master-View, includes 3D "anaglyph" versions of some of their music videos and comes packaged with 3D glasses. Hexstatic has also been instrumental in designing VJ equipment, including the Pioneer DVJ-X1 professional DVD player.
Other artists they have worked with include EBN, Juice Aleem and David Byrne of the Talking Heads.
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The Message
Hexstatic Lyrics
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It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they just don't care
I can't take the smell, can't take the noise
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
I tried to get away but I couldn't get far
Cause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car
[Chorus]
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip the light fandango
A Zircon princess seemed to lost her senses
Down at the peep show watchin' all the creeps
So she can tell her stories to the girls back home
She went to the city and got so so seditty
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own
[Chorus]
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
My brother's doin' bad, stole my mother's TV
Says she watches too much, it's just not healthy
All My Children in the daytime, Dallas at night
Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
The bill collectors, they ring my phone
And scare my wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
Neon King Kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
A mid-range migraine, cancered membrane
Sometimes I think I'm goin' insane
I swear I might hijack a plane!
[Chorus]
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
My son said, Daddy, I don't wanna go to school
Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
Or dance to the beat, shuffle my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey
They pushed that girl in front of the train
Took her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again
Stabbed that man right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
I can't walk through the park cause it's crazy after dark
Keep my hand on my gun cause they got me on the run
I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
Hear them say "You want some more?"
Livin' on a see-saw
[Chorus]
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smilin' on you but he's frownin' too
Because only God knows what you'll go through
You'll grow in the ghetto livin' second-rate
And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars, spendin' twenties and tens
And you'll wanna grow up to be just like them, huh
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers
Pickpocket peddlers, even panhandlers
You say I'm cool, huh, I'm no fool
But then you wind up droppin' outta high school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did
Got sent up for a eight-year bid
Now your manhood is took and you're a Maytag
Spend the next two years as a undercover fag
Bein' used and abused to serve like hell
Til one day, you was found hung dead in the cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so young so
[Chorus]
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
The opening lyrics of Hexstatic's "The Message" describe the harsh realities of living in the inner city. Broken glass, rats, roaches, and junkies populate the singer's environment. The constant noise and smell is overwhelming, yet the singer is stuck due to their lack of funds to move. The chorus acts as a warning to others not to push the singer over the edge, as they are close to losing their mind in this inhospitable environment. The second verse discusses other characters in the neighborhood, such as the "crazy lady" who lives out of a bag and the singer's brother who has turned to petty crime. The final verse is a cautionary tale about the dangers of idolizing those who use illegal means to gain wealth, as it often leads to a life of crime and punishment.
Line by Line Meaning
It's like a jungle sometimes
Life can be chaotic and overwhelming
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
I am amazed that I am able to withstand the challenges and difficulties
Broken glass everywhere
The environment is filled with destruction and danger
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they just don't care
There are individuals showing a complete disregard for the well-being of others
I can't take the smell, can't take the noise
The unpleasantness of the surroundings is overwhelming
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
I am financially trapped and have no alternative
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
There are pests infesting my living space
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat
Drug addicts are engaging in violent behavior nearby
I tried to get away but I couldn't get far
I attempted to escape, but my efforts were unsuccessful
Cause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car
My vehicle was taken by a repossession agent
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I am on the brink of breaking down mentally and emotionally
I'm trying not to lose my head
I am making an effort to stay composed
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
I am observing the world from my front porch
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
I am witnessing the hustle and bustle of traffic while feeling the wind blowing
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
An unstable woman resides in a bag or makeshift shelter
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
She scavenges for food in trash bins, previously associating with gay men
Said she'll dance the tango, skip the light fandango
She claims she can perform lively dances with elegance and flair
A Zircon princess seemed to lost her senses
She presents herself as a royal, but her actions indicate a lack of sanity
Down at the peep show watchin' all the creeps
She spends time at a voyeuristic venue observing unsavory individuals
So she can tell her stories to the girls back home
She narrates her experiences to her female acquaintances in her previous location
She went to the city and got so so seditty
She moved to the city and became pretentious and snobbish
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own
To survive, she resorted to having a pimp control her
My brother's doin' bad, stole my mother's TV
My sibling is involved in illegal activities, including stealing our mother's television
Says she watches too much, it's just not healthy
He believes our mother's excessive TV consumption is detrimental to her well-being
All My Children in the daytime, Dallas at night
Our mother spends her time watching soap operas and dramas on television
Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
She is so preoccupied with TV shows that she misses important sporting events
The bill collectors, they ring my phone
Creditors constantly call me demanding payment
And scare my wife when I'm not home
The calls distress my spouse when I am away
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
I received a poor education, and the economy has high inflation rates
Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
I am unable to use public transportation due to a worker strike, making it difficult to commute to work
Neon King Kong standin' on my back
I feel oppressed and burdened by the overwhelming presence of capitalism
Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
I have no time to pause and address my physical health issues
A mid-range migraine, cancered membrane
I suffer from severe headaches and a deteriorating state of mind
Sometimes I think I'm goin' insane
There are moments when I believe I am losing my sanity
I swear I might hijack a plane!
I express an extreme, metaphorical desire to take drastic action
My son said, Daddy, I don't wanna go to school
My child expresses a reluctance to attend school
Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool
My child believes the teacher is mean and underestimates their intelligence
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper
My child observes other students using marijuana and considers joining them as a cost-effective option
If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
My child suggests becoming a street sweeper to earn a living
Or dance to the beat, shuffle my feet
Another possible career path is becoming a dancer and showcasing rhythmic footwork
Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
He entertains the idea of adopting a conventional, formal appearance while associating with shady individuals
Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
He recognizes that money is the driving force behind many aspects of society, devoid of humor
You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey
To succeed in this prosperous society, one must engage in deception and manipulation
They pushed that girl in front of the train
Someone deliberately caused harm to a girl by pushing her onto the train tracks
Took her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again
Medical professionals treated the girl's injuries, reattaching her severed arm
Stabbed that man right in his heart
A man was violently attacked, receiving a stab wound to his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
He underwent a life-saving organ transplant, granting him a fresh beginning
I can't walk through the park cause it's crazy after dark
I feel unsafe navigating the park at night due to its unpredictable and dangerous atmosphere
Keep my hand on my gun cause they got me on the run
I constantly feel threatened and must be prepared to defend myself with a weapon
I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
I experience the sensation of being a fugitive and have exhausted my strength and resilience
Hear them say "You want some more?"
I hear antagonistic voices taunting me with the prospect of facing further challenges
Livin' on a see-saw
My life is characterized by constant ups and downs, never finding equilibrium
A child is born with no state of mind
Every newborn lacks a predetermined mindset
Blind to the ways of mankind
They are ignorant of the complexities and flaws of human behavior
God is smilin' on you but he's frownin' too
Although God favors them, there is also disappointment and disapproval
Because only God knows what you'll go through
Only God possesses knowledge of the challenges and hardships one will encounter
You'll grow in the ghetto livin' second-rate
They will develop and reside in an impoverished neighborhood, experiencing a lower quality of life
And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate
Their eyes will express intense animosity and resentment
The places you play and where you stay
The locations they frequent and reside in
Looks like one great big alleyway
These areas resemble a vast, interconnected network of alleys
You'll admire all the number-book takers
They will develop an admiration for individuals involved in illegal gambling operations
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Their admiration extends to criminals, exploiters, and those who accumulate significant wealth
Drivin' big cars, spendin' twenties and tens
These individuals drive luxurious vehicles and freely spend large sums of money
And you'll wanna grow up to be just like them, huh
The aspiration to emulate these figures will arise
Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers
They will encounter individuals involved in illicit activities such as smuggling, scrambling, burglary, and gambling
Pickpocket peddlers, even panhandlers
They will come across individuals engaged in pickpocketing, selling goods illegally, and begging for money
You say I'm cool, huh, I'm no fool
Others perceive me as cool and knowledgeable, but I am not easily deceived
But then you wind up droppin' outta high school
Despite the initial perception of intelligence, they eventually leave high school without completing their education
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
They find themselves jobless and feeling worthless
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
They adopt a strut and demeanor reminiscent of the infamous bank robber Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did
They become involved in armed robberies, the consequences of which they must face
Got sent up for an eight-year bid
They receive an eight-year prison sentence
Now your manhood is took and you're a Maytag
Their masculinity is stripped away in prison, rendering them vulnerable and powerless
Spend the next two years as an undercover fag
They spend the following two years pretending to be homosexual to navigate prison dynamics
Bein' used and abused to serve like hell
They are exploited and mistreated, made to fulfill arduous tasks
Til one day, you was found hung dead in the cell
They meet a tragic end by being discovered hanged in their prison cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
The obvious conclusion is that their life was wasted and destroyed
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
Their lifeless body swung from the hanging, illustrating the finality of death
But now your eyes sing the sad, sad song
Their eyes now tell a mournful tale
Of how you lived so fast and died so young so
Their life was characterized by rapid living and an untimely death
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CARL DAVIS
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