Real Thing
KMFDM Lyrics


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Cracking under pressure violently
Chaos eats away the best of me
A former shadow of myself
Porcelain doll, just an empty shell
Bug in amber that can't be reached
Choking on fear that stings like bleach

Gimme the real thing
Gimme the life
Give me something deep
Something straight
Like a sharpened knife
Gimme the real thing
Give me the life
Gimme a fresh start,
Like a new born child
Gimme the real thing

I have no friends
I'm always by myself
I cannot pacify my shame and doubt
Drained them dry
And damned them all to hell
I've no control or any will to stop

Everything perfect just melts away
I've got the touch like evil prey
Talking pictures in black and white
Spitting their venom back at mine

Everything old is new again
My only crime buried under cold skin




In the quiet of my tiger's eye
Cross my heart and hope to die

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to KMFDM's song "Real Thing" are filled with angsty metaphors reflecting inner turmoil and the desire for something real in the face of chaos and pressure. The first few lines explicitly state the concept of physical and mental breakdowns under stress. The second line "Chaos eats away the best of me" suggests that the singer is struggling to hold it together in the face of pressure. The third line, "A former shadow of myself", is a metaphorical representation of that pressure pushing down someone and leaving only the remnants of their former self.


The next few lines reveal the singer's insecurity and confusion with metaphors of fragility, isolation, and helplessness. "Porcelain doll, just an empty shell" conveys a sense of vulnerability, like the self is something fragile that can be broken easily. The image of a "bug in amber that can't be reached" reveals how trapped and isolated the singer feels. And the line "Choking on fear that stings like bleach" is a visceral metaphor for the way anxiety can feel like it's suffocating and corrosive, like a chemical burn.


However, despite the darkness of the lyrics, the chorus offers a glimmer of hope, with the singer pleading for the "real thing". They want a life that is authentic, deep, and genuine, rather than one that feels manufactured or fake. The repetition of the phrase "Gimme the real thing" reinforces that desperation for authenticity, and the image of a "fresh start, like a new born child" suggests a desire to start over and leave the chaos behind. In essence, the song serves to capture the mood of turmoil, anxiety, and existential questioning that many people feel as they navigate the uncertainties of 21st-century life.


Line by Line Meaning

Cracking under pressure violently
I'm breaking down due to extreme stress.


Chaos eats away the best of me
I'm losing my grip as my life falls apart.


A former shadow of myself
I don't feel like I'm the same person I used to be.


Porcelain doll, just an empty shell
I'm fragile and hollow inside.


Bug in amber that can't be reached
I'm trapped and can't escape.


Choking on fear that stings like bleach
I'm struggling to breathe due to my overwhelming anxiety.


Gimme the real thing
I want something genuine and authentic.


Gimme the life
I want to experience everything life has to offer.


Give me something deep
I want something meaningful and profound.


Something straight like a sharpened knife
I want something direct and clear-cut.


Gimme a fresh start, like a new born child
I want to start over and have a clean slate.


I have no friends, I'm always by myself
I don't have any close relationships and feel isolated.


I cannot pacify my shame and doubt
I can't find a way to ease my feelings of guilt and uncertainty.


Drained them dry, and damned them all to hell
I've used up all my resources and burned bridges with people I once knew.


I've no control or any will to stop
I feel powerless and unable to change my situation.


Everything perfect just melts away
My ideal vision of life is constantly crumbling.


I've got the touch like evil prey
I feel like a victim of my own destructive tendencies.


Talking pictures in black and white
The memories of my past are bleak and colorless.


Spitting their venom back at mine
The negative thoughts from my past are contaminating my present.


Everything old is new again
My past mistakes are repeating themselves.


My only crime buried under cold skin
My biggest mistake is hidden deep within me.


In the quiet of my tiger's eye
In the stillness of my mind, I'm fiercely protective.


Cross my heart and hope to die
I'm making a solemn vow to myself.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Adrian Wright, Ian Burden, Jim Russell, Phil Oakey, Steve Fellows, BERND FRIEDMANN

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Kolmillo

Cracking under pressure violently
Chaos eats away the best of me
A former shadow of myself
Porcelain doll, just an empty shell
Bug in amber that can't be reached
Choking on fear that stings like bleach


Gimme the real thing
Gimme the life
Give me something deep
Something straight
Like a sharpened knife
Gimme the real thing
Give me the life
Gimme a fresh start,
Like a new born child
Gimme the real thing


I have no friends
I'm always by myself
I cannot pacify my shame and doubt
Drained them dry
And damned them all to hell
I've no control or any will to stop

Everything perfect just melts away
I've got the touch like evil prey
Talking pictures in black and white
Spitting their venom back at mine


Everything old is new again
My only crime buried under cold skin
In the quiet of my tiger's eye
Cross my heart and hope to die



All comments from YouTube:

Kolmillo

Cracking under pressure violently
Chaos eats away the best of me
A former shadow of myself
Porcelain doll, just an empty shell
Bug in amber that can't be reached
Choking on fear that stings like bleach


Gimme the real thing
Gimme the life
Give me something deep
Something straight
Like a sharpened knife
Gimme the real thing
Give me the life
Gimme a fresh start,
Like a new born child
Gimme the real thing


I have no friends
I'm always by myself
I cannot pacify my shame and doubt
Drained them dry
And damned them all to hell
I've no control or any will to stop

Everything perfect just melts away
I've got the touch like evil prey
Talking pictures in black and white
Spitting their venom back at mine


Everything old is new again
My only crime buried under cold skin
In the quiet of my tiger's eye
Cross my heart and hope to die

Beth Moreland

Don't download their stuff. This band is worth our money. I love Lucia's work. She so completed this band. I friggen love this song. gives me goosebumps every fricken time I hear it.

bigchunk1

Beth Moreland Go see them live instead.

Eric Duncan

+mickeybunts oh good, I'm okay I'm using a Samsung

YEs

critical intelligence failure

Hippiejäveln

what a capitalistic comment, feels like lars ulrich style,

i bye vinyl, no other format is worth paying for,

digital = junk
and junk is free

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Professor Kaos

That Riff which starts from 3:36 is so fucking badass.....

Timothy V

All are amazing but ive always liked Professional Killer for sure...they are an incredibly underrated band but i like it that way...underground for life!!

Paolo Storti

My favorite song of this album.

Frank Williams

kmfdm is my favorite band

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