Shit Towne
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the weavers live up the street from me
the crackheads they live down the street from me
the tall grass makes it hard to see
beyond my property
hey man this is criminal
this hard line symmetry of people and pets
we don't bother anyone
we keep to ourselves
the mailman visits each of us in turn
we don't bother anyone
we keep to ourselves
the mailman visits each of us in time
gotta live gotta live gotta live
in shit towne




gotta live, gotta live, gotta live
in our town.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Live's song "Shit Towne" describe the experience of living in a town that is plagued by social and economic issues, such as drug addiction, poverty, and crime. The singer's neighborhood is sandwiched between "the weavers" and "the crackheads," and he laments the oppressive atmosphere created by the "hard line symmetry of people and pets." Despite the mailman's frequent visits, the people in the neighborhood keep to themselves and try to distance themselves from the problems that surround them.


The repetition of the phrase "gotta live, gotta live, gotta live" emphasizes an underlying feeling of resignation within the singer. He acknowledges the challenges of living in a less-than-ideal environment but accepts that this is his reality. The use of the term "shit towne" implies that this situation is not unique to this specific neighborhood but may be a reflection of larger societal issues.


The song's lyrics highlight an important aspect of social commentary, as they draw attention to the impact of systemic issues on individuals and communities. It also touches on the idea that people may feel trapped in a cycle of poverty and marginalization, without the necessary resources to improve their circumstances.


Line by Line Meaning

the weavers live up the street from me
My neighbors, the Weavers, reside on the street that is situated above mine.


the crackheads they live down the street from me
On the other side of the street from mine, there are dwellings occupied by crack addicts.


the tall grass makes it hard to see beyond my property
The high grass obstructs my view of the area outside my land.


hey man this is criminal
It is outrageous and unjust.


this hard line symmetry of people and pets
The arrangement of individuals and their animals is uniform and unyielding.


we don't bother anyone
We mind our own business and do not interfere with our neighbors.


we keep to ourselves
We stay within the confines of our property and do not socialize with others.


the mailman visits each of us in turn
The postman delivers mail to each household one by one in sequence.


we don't bother anyone
Once more, we maintain our privacy and refrain from disturbing others.


we keep to ourselves
We continue to live our secluded lifestyle, avoiding social interactions.


the mailman visits each of us in time
At some point, our postal employee visits each of our homes.


gotta live gotta live gotta live in shit towne
We must continue to exist, but within this unappealing location with its unpleasant environment and neighbors.


gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in our town.
We must live in this unremarkable and unsatisfying location that we call our home.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHAD ALAN GRACEY, CHAD DAVID TAYLOR, EDWARD JOEL KOWALCZYK, PATRICK DAHLHEIMER

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