White Boy
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Five nights, no sleep, my mind's battered
Stock markets free fall, dreams shattered
Lost cause, pulled up, a sure winner
Made a few bob, in a new job as a serial killer

You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man

Every night microwaved, TV dinners
Mobile phones make her brain shimmer
Don't say the see word she got the all clear
That jokes bad taste and so dog eared

My mum says I look like Yul Brynner
Too old for Hamlet, too young for Lear
Got a shaved head, lost weight, fakir
Got a pierced lip 'cause it's still hip to appear queer

You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man

And I'm all mashed up
Mum's droning on and on, and on, and on
And I'm all mashed up
Mum's droning on and on, and on, and on

She wants this, she wants that
She wants bling, she wants tat
She wants creams that can cover the cracks

Wedded bliss, cancer scans
She wants family man
Self esteem and her old body back
She says

You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man




You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man

Overall Meaning

The song "White Boy" by the British band James, released in 1990, is a reflection on the anxieties and struggles of modern life, particularly for individuals who feel marginalized or misunderstood. The lyrics depict the mental and emotional turmoil of the singer, who is grappling with financial instability, social pressures, and family expectations. The opening lines, "Five nights, no sleep, my mind's battered/ Stock markets free fall, dreams shattered," indicate the sense of helplessness and hopelessness that many people experience amid economic uncertainty and political upheaval. The reference to a "serial killer" may be an allusion to the violence and aggression that can emerge as a result of societal pressures and stresses.


The chorus, "You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man/ You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man/ You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man," suggests a feeling of isolation or alienation, as the singer is being addressed as a "whiteboy" and is being singled out for his race or ethnicity. This may reflect the experience of people who feel marginalized or discriminated against based on their identity, and may also speak to the larger theme of social division and conflict. The rest of the lyrics touch on various topics, from technology and consumerism ("Mobile phones make her brain shimmer/ Don't say the see word she got the all clear") to body image and gender identity ("Got a shaved head, lost weight, fakir/ Got a pierced lip 'cause it's still hip to appear queer").


Line by Line Meaning

Five nights, no sleep, my mind's battered
I haven't slept for five nights and my mind is exhausted


Stock markets free fall, dreams shattered
The stock market has crashed and my dreams have been destroyed


Lost cause, pulled up, a sure winner
I was a lost cause but I managed to turn it around and become a sure winner


Made a few bob, in a new job as a serial killer
I have made some money in my new job as a serial killer


Every night microwaved, TV dinners
Every night I eat microwaved TV dinners


Mobile phones make her brain shimmer
Mobile phones affect her brain and make it shimmer


Don't say the see word she got the all clear
She doesn't want to hear the word 'cancer' because she has been given the all clear


That jokes bad taste and so dog eared
That joke is in bad taste and overused


My mum says I look like Yul Brynner
My mum says I look like Yul Brynner


Too old for Hamlet, too young for Lear
I am too old for Hamlet and too young for Lear


Got a shaved head, lost weight, fakir
I have shaved my head, lost weight, and look like a fakir


Got a pierced lip 'cause it's still hip to appear queer
I have a pierced lip because it is trendy to appear queer


And I'm all mashed up
I am all mixed up and confused


Mum's droning on and on, and on, and on
My mum keeps talking non-stop


She wants this, she wants that
My mum wants everything and anything


She wants bling, she wants tat
My mum wants expensive things and cheap things


She wants creams that can cover the cracks
My mum wants creams that can hide wrinkles and imperfections


Wedded bliss, cancer scans
My mum wants me to have a happy marriage and regular cancer scans


She wants family man
My mum wants me to settle down and have a family


Self esteem and her old body back
My mum wants to regain her self esteem and her old body


You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
You want to talk to me, whiteboy, man


You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man
You want to talk to me, whiteboy, boy, man


You wanna talk to me, whiteboy, man
You want to talk to me, whiteboy, man




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management
Written by: TIMOTHY BOOTH, JAMES PATRICK GLENNIE, JAMES LAWRENCE GOTT

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Jennifer Hope

Love it ❤

Jim shelley

Love this track.

1WeeBiff

Totally luv this,it's defo 1 of my fav 's..It's also my son's track for me as he jests/sings the bit were Tim's singing "mum's droning on & on & on & on "..

Mark Persad

Outstanding!

Jennifer Hope

Brilliant ❤❤❤❤

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A woman shout to me in the supermarket, I almost react with anger and suddenly I remember this wonderful song and think, ah ah ah ah ah ah... and laugh :)

James Johnson

THANK CHRIST THIS WAS POSTED

James H

Thumbs up from me. Bateman likes James

TheVimtoMoustache

Reminds me a lot of Beatles only a northern song.

(The trumpet bit anyway!)

Tomo Rrow

Uh... The Beatles were northern :)

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