Turpentine
Hole Lyrics


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It'll come down and look you in the eye
The way you're gonna go with no place to die
My water breaks like turpentine
I sit dead in the sacrifice
You get to watch, you get to watch
Now you get to watch me die
Bless my body and bless my soul
Wrap it in turpentine
I see you standing, whatever for?
All the lads know I like it cold and raw
Who really knows where the ruby rides?
I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes
And I know all you devils by your Christian names
And I know all you bitches by your Christian names
You get to watch, I get to watch
Now I get to watch you die
Bless my body and bless my soul
Wrap it in turpentine
Acrid, syphilic coteries
Put your head up over your legs
Count backwards from infinity
Eat the rose and the dirt it grows in
They don't even know what hole that's supposed to go in
And now you're mad and you're slapping me
It stinks up here in the junkie tree
You get to watch, you get to watch
Now you get to watch me die
Bless my body and bless my soul
Wrap it in turpentine
Acrid, syphilic coteries
Put your legs up over your head
I've been walking to your suicide
See the human hometown suicide
I've ceased to exist on the Christmas list
I've ceased to exist in your disease
I lie right down, baby, give it to me
I lie right down
Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards
Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards
Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards
Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards




Nowhere to walk, black was gold
Nowhere...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Hole's song Turpentine are characteristic of the band's style - confronting, unapologetic, and raw. The opening lines "It'll come down and look you in the eye/The way you're gonna go with no place to die" speak to the inevitability of death and the uncertainty that comes with it. The following lines "My water breaks like turpentine" conjure up images of pain, violence, and purification. By referencing the flammable solvent, the lyrics hint at a desire for release or purification through fire.


The chorus "Bless my body and bless my soul/Wrap it in turpentine" is repeated several times throughout the song, almost like a prayer, asking for protection and purification before death. The second verse is more cryptic, with lines like "Who really knows where the ruby rides?" and "I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes" suggesting a sense of confusion and disillusionment. The references to Christian names and bitches further add to the themes of betrayal and loss of faith.


The song continues with more disturbing images like "Acrid, syphilitic coteries/Put your head up over your legs" and "It stinks up here in the junkie tree." The repetition of the lines "Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards" reinforces the sense of being trapped or lost. The final lines "Nowhere to walk, black was gold/Nowhere..." leave the listener with an unresolved sense of unease.


Overall, Turpentine is a powerful and unsettling song that speaks to the darker aspects of the human experience, including fear, pain, disillusionment, and mortality.


Line by Line Meaning

It'll come down and look you in the eye
Death is inevitable, and it will confront you directly.


The way you're gonna go with no place to die
You'll eventually die, but there's no predetermined or set place where you'll meet your end.


My water breaks like turpentine
The singer's bodily fluids are like a poison, indicating the pain and suffering they experience.


I sit dead in the sacrifice
The artist feels lifeless and as if they've been offered up to something greater.


You get to watch, you get to watch / Now you get to watch me die
The artist is aware that others are witnessing their decline and passing away.


Bless my body and bless my soul / Wrap it in turpentine
The singer is requesting some form of purification or salvation in their physical and spiritual state.


I see you standing, whatever for? / All the lads know I like it cold and raw
The singer is questioning the intentions of the person standing before them and asserts a desire for extreme experiences.


Who really knows where the ruby rides? / I see all the sick reflections in your ruby eyes
The artist is commenting on the ambiguity and uncertainty of fate, and they can see the negativity in others' gaze.


And I know all you devils by your Christian names / And I know all you bitches by your Christian names
The artist knows the true personalities of those around them, regardless of how they present themselves.


Acrid, syphilic coteries / Put your head up over your legs
The artist is describing a group of people that is vile and plagued with disease, asking them to contort in a degrading manner.


Count backwards from infinity / Eat the rose and the dirt it grows in / They don't even know what hole that's supposed to go in
The singer is likely referencing a drug-induced state, nonsensical and paradoxical, and general confusion and uncertainty.


And now you're mad and you're slapping me / It stinks up here in the junkie tree
The artist is describing a physical altercation while commenting on the filth and decay present in drug addiction.


I've been walking to your suicide / See the human hometown suicide / I've ceased to exist on the Christmas list / I've ceased to exist in your disease
The singer may be contemplating someone's suicide or describing their own internal struggle and isolation as they are no longer considered significant to others.


I lie right down, baby, give it to me / I lie right down
The singer may be romanticizing or accepting their fate and a possible sexual encounter before passing on.


Nowhere to walk, backwards, forwards / Nowhere to walk, black was gold / Nowhere...
The singer may be expressing the finality of their situation, with no possible escape or way forward, and how life appears bleak.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Courtney M Love, Eric T. Erlandson

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