No Jokes
Hot Hot Heat Lyrics


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Watch your children around the abandoned well
Don't ask me to tell if they slipped and fell
I'm just a salesman with my suitcase in hand
And the perfect plan that should pull me out

Another day, another night, another year
Another smile, another lie, another tear
This better not be all I got
I never thought I'd end up here

Jingle jangle that's the sound of coins
Spent on useless toys made for useless boys
I'm just a salesman with my suitcase in hand
There's a piece of land that I got my eye on

Another day, another night, another year
Another smile, another lie, another tear
This better not be all I got
I never thought I'd end up here

Friday night I'll raise my glass and say
"Tomorrow things will change! I can't afford to wait."
But by Monday morning my alarm clock knows
How this story goes and the ending's the same as the start

Another day, another night, another year
Another smile, another lie, another tear
This better not be all I got
I never thought I'd end up here

Another day, another night, another year
Another smile, another lie, another tear
This better not be all I got
I never thought I'd end up here

Watch your children around the abandoned well
Don't ask me to tell if they slipped and fell




I'm just a salesman with my suitcase in hand
And the perfect plan that I'm working on

Overall Meaning

The song "No Jokes" by Hot Hot Heat tells a story about a salesman who seems to have lost his way in life. He warns parents to be vigilant and watch over their children near an abandoned well, but refuses to reveal if any accidents have happened before. He describes himself as a salesman with a suitcase, and claims to have the perfect plan that will pull him out of his current situation. However, as the song progresses, it becomes clear that this plan is nothing more than a pipe dream, and the salesman is trapped in a cycle of monotony, self-deception, and disappointment. He spends his money on useless toys, fantasizes about buying a piece of land, and tries to convince himself that things will change, but the reality is that every day is just like the last.


The chorus of the song repeats the same line: "Another day, another night, another year/ Another smile, another lie, another tear/ This better not be all I got/ I never thought I'd end up here". The repetition emphasizes the monotony and the disappointment the salesman feels, while the last line hints at a sense of regret and unfulfilled potential. The song ends on a bleak note, with the salesman still clinging desperately to his delusions.


Overall, "No Jokes" is a poignant commentary on the struggles of the working class and the soul-crushing effects of a society that prioritizes consumerism and instant gratification. Through the character of the salesman, the song invites listeners to reflect on their own lives and the choices they make.


Line by Line Meaning

Watch your children around the abandoned well
Be cautious and mindful of your children near the abandoned well.


Don't ask me to tell if they slipped and fell
I cannot confirm nor deny if an accident has happened near the well.


I'm just a salesman with my suitcase in hand
I am a traveling salesman always on the go with my sales kit.


And the perfect plan that should pull me out
I have a foolproof plan that will help me succeed.


Another day, another night, another year
Time is passing by with each day, night, and year.


Another smile, another lie, another tear
There are always different faces with different stories, some truthful and some not, and different emotions of happiness or sadness.


This better not be all I got
I hope there is more to life than this monotony.


I never thought I'd end up here
I didn't anticipate ending up in this underwhelming situation.


Jingle jangle that's the sound of coins
The sound of coins being wasted on pointless items for immature people.


Spent on useless toys made for useless boys
The use of money on frivolous things is a waste, particularly those intended for immature males.


There's a piece of land that I got my eye on
I have my sights set on a particular parcel of land.


Friday night I'll raise my glass and say
On Friday night, I will toast and express my intentions for a better future.


"Tomorrow things will change! I can't afford to wait."
"Things will be different tomorrow! I don't have the luxury of waiting."


But by Monday morning my alarm clock knows
By Monday morning, my alarm clock is well aware of what will happen.


How this story goes and the ending's the same as the start
The repetition of events will lead to the same conclusion as before.




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