Take My Scars
Machine Head Lyrics


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It's been around for a thousand years
And it'll be here for plenty more
It is the face hidden in disgrace
That has become now an open sore

It is a false messiah
It is the face of pain
The bringer of the bittersweet
The heretic insane

Take my scars
Through hands of God
I found a better way
To break the walls

Fed all the lies and desensitized
Taught to believe that it is the way
Taught to divide and exactly why
You'll never understand my rage

You've never had to borrow
You've never had to steal
You eat it with your silver spoon
For me it's real

Take my scars
Through hands of God
I found a better way
To break the walls

Blood and concrete
Piss and wine
Whores that fuck
To feel divine

They'll clean their needles
In their shrine
In ignorance
It's bliss you find

Why can't you




Fuckin' open
Open up your eyes

Overall Meaning

The song "Take My Scars" by Machine Head deals with the pain and scars that come with living in a world filled with deceit and corruption. The first verse acknowledges the persistence of this pain over time, referring to it as a "face hidden in disgrace" that has "become now an open sore." The pain is further personified as a "false messiah" and the "bringer of the bittersweet."


The second verse speaks to the ways in which individuals are fed lies and desensitized to the truth. There is a sense of anger and frustration in the lyrics, with the singer stating that others will never understand their rage. The second half of the verse addresses the privileged and their inability to empathize, expressing that "for me it's real" while "you eat it with your silver spoon."


In the chorus, the singer finds a sense of hope or redemption through their relationship with God. The language is poetic and powerful, with the phrase "Through hands of God, I found a better way, to break the walls" expressing a sense of transcendence through divine intervention.


The bridge of the song paints a bleak and gritty picture of reality. Blood, concrete, piss, and wine are mixed with the pain of prostitution, drug use, and misguided faith. The final plea to "open up your eyes" suggests that the only way to overcome this pain is through awareness and empathy.


Line by Line Meaning

It's been around for a thousand years
The feeling of shame and disgrace that causes pain has been present for a long time


And it'll be here for plenty more
This feeling will persist for a long time in the future


It is the face hidden in disgrace
The source of pain and shame is not immediately apparent or visible


That has become now an open sore
It has now become visible and has started to affect people more obviously


It is a false messiah
The source of this pain is not a true savior


It is the face of pain
The pain itself has become personified


The bringer of the bittersweet
The pain is all about giving mixed messages


The heretic insane
It's a craziness that doesn't conform with what is considered normal or expected


Take my scars
Experience what I have experienced


Through hands of God
With the help and guidance of a higher power


I found a better way
I came upon a better solution or method for dealing with the pain


To break the walls
To break through the obstacles and limitations that the pain has created


Fed all the lies and desensitized
Deceived and numbed by what has been taught and experienced


Taught to believe that it is the way
Taught to see the source of pain as the norm or the only way


Taught to divide and exactly why
Taught to create divisions and misunderstandings


You'll never understand my rage
You'll never comprehend the depth of my anger and hurt


You've never had to borrow
You've never had to struggle for basic necessities


You've never had to steal
You've never had to resort to crime to survive


You eat it with your silver spoon
You enjoy privilege and great wealth


For me it's real
For me, the struggle and pain are very real


Blood and concrete
The harsh realities of urban life


Piss and wine
The stark contrast between poverty and extravagance


Whores that fuck
The desperation and lack of self-respect that drives some people to engage in sex work


To feel divine
The illusion of feeling holy or elevated in some way


They'll clean their needles
Drug use and all its associated risks and consequences


In their shrine
A place of worship or devotion to something destructive


In ignorance
Without a full understanding of the consequences


It's bliss you find
These people find pleasure in the foolishness of their actions


Why can't you
Why are you unable to


Fuckin' open
Open up, become more receptive


Open up your eyes
Pay closer attention to what is going on around you




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ADAM DUCE, DAVE MCCLAIN, LOGAN CONRAD MADER, ROBERT CONRAD FLYNN

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@stevebroughton4787

Timeless.....and still brutal.

@Flips44

Exactly

@carloscataldogalli6846

Yessss!!!!

@bethwatts2408

Still one of my favourite Breakdowns 🔥🔥🔥

@m.n.affendy1452

Its 2020 and still heavy af ! 🤘

@Flips44

2022

@YUNGMEXICANBEANER

cool

@jotatttoo

You mean 2023

@emchammer1815

miss the 90's and all its metal

@nastierpogo

amen brother

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