07 Little Baby Nothing
Manic Street Preachers Lyrics


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No one likes looking at you
Your lack of ego offends male mentality
They need your innocence
To steal vacant love and to destroy
Your beauty and virginity used like toys

My mind is dead, everybody loves me
Wants a slice of me
Hopelessly passive and compatible
Need to belong, oh the roads are scarey
So hold me in your arms
I want to be your only possession

Used, used, used by men

All they leave behind is money
Paper made out of broken twisted trees
Your pretty face offends
Because it's something real that I can't touch
Eyes, skin, bone, contour, language as a flower

No god reached me, faded films and loving books
Black and white TV
All the world does not exist for me
And if I'm starving, you can feed me lollipops
Your diet will crush me
My life just an old man's memory

Little baby nothing
Loveless slavery, lips kissing empty
Dress your life in loathing
Breaking your mind with Barbie Doll futility

Little baby nothing
Sexually free, made-up to breakup
Assassinated beauty
Moths broken up, quenched at last
The vermin allowed a thought to pass them by

You are pure, you are snow
We are the useless sluts that they mould
Rock 'n' roll is our epiphany
Culture, alienation, boredom and despair

You are pure, you are snow
We are the useless sluts that they mould




Rock 'n' roll is our epiphany
Culture, alienation, boredom and despair

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Manic Street Preachers' "Little Baby Nothing" are a commentary on the objectification and exploitation of women by society, specifically by men. The first verse speaks directly to the person being addressed in the song, who is seen as an outcast because of her lack of conformity to traditional societal norms. The use of the word "ego" suggests that she is not fitting into society's expectations of what a woman should be, which is to be subservient to men. The second verse turns inward, with the singer admitting that they are "used by men," suggesting that they too have fallen prey to the same societal pressures.


The chorus, "little baby nothing," is a reference to the woman being addressed in the song. The phrase implies a loss of identity and a lack of agency, which is reinforced by the lyrics that follow. The notion of "loveless slavery" speaks to the idea that women are often objectified and used for their physical beauty, without being loved for who they are as individuals. The use of the word "Barbie Doll" further reinforces this idea, suggesting that the woman being addressed is seen as nothing more than an object to be played with and discarded.


The final verse of the song brings together the themes of culture, alienation, boredom and despair that have been running throughout the song. The line "we are the useless sluts that they mould" suggests that society has shaped both men and women to conform to certain stereotypes and expectations, and that this conformity leaves both sexes feeling empty and unfulfilled. The reference to rock 'n' roll as an "epiphany" suggests that music can provide an escape from these societal pressures, but it also speaks to the power of music to comment on and critique these same societal pressures.


Overall, "Little Baby Nothing" is a powerful critique of the ways in which women are exploited and objectified by society, and the impact that this has on both men and women.


Line by Line Meaning

No one likes looking at you
People don't like to look at you, maybe because of how you look or act.


Your lack of ego offends male mentality
The fact that you aren't full of yourself goes against what men believe they should be like and is offensive to them.


They need your innocence
They want to take advantage of your purity or inexperience.


To steal vacant love and to destroy
They want to take your love, which might not have anyone in it, and use it for their own gain. Their actions might have negative consequences on you.


Your beauty and virginity used like toys
They use your physical beauty and lack of sexual experience like playthings, not respecting your autonomy or consent.


My mind is dead, everybody loves me
I feel emotionally numb, yet many people pretend to like me for their own reasons.


Wants a slice of me
They want to benefit from my reputation, status or appearances.


Hopelessly passive and compatible
I'm too compliant and easy to get along with, which makes me vulnerable to manipulation.


Need to belong, oh the roads are scary
I have a strong desire to fit in somewhere, but life seems full of dangers and uncertainties.


So hold me in your arms
Please provide me with physical affection and safety.


I want to be your only possession
I want to be exclusively owned by you, so that I don't have to worry about other people taking advantage of me.


Used, used, used by men
Men have taken advantage of me repeatedly.


All they leave behind is money
All those men have given me is financial compensation, which can't heal the emotional harm they caused me.


Paper made out of broken twisted trees
The money they give me is made from harmful and destructive processes towards nature.


Your pretty face offends
Your natural beauty makes me realize my own shortcomings and the harshness of reality.


Because it's something real that I can't touch
I can't really possess your beauty or understand it, it's something beyond my reach.


Eyes, skin, bone, contour, language as a flower
Your physical aspects and way of communicating are like vivid and symbolic representations of life.


No god reached me, faded films and loving books
I have no spiritual enlightenment or guidance. The movies and books that brought me comfort and joy are now old and worn, leaving me with nostalgia.


Black and white TV
The only things that bring me solace are outdated and gray. There is no color or vibrancy left in my life.


All the world does not exist for me
I feel isolated, as if the world doesn't have anything to offer me anymore.


And if I'm starving, you can feed me lollipops
If I'm in desperate need of nourishment or support, I'll take whatever short-term relief I can get, even if it doesn't solve my problems.


Your diet will crush me
Your usual approach to life and the choices you make might end up hurting me or bring me down.


My life just an old man's memory
My life feels like it happened a long time ago, like someone's distant and forgotten reminiscences.


Little baby nothing
You're young and inexperienced, vulnerable to the harshness of the world.


Loveless slavery, lips kissing empty
You're in a state of captivity, unable to form genuine relationships or communicate your needs and desires effectively.


Dress your life in loathing
You have a negative relationship with yourself, and feel ashamed or undeserving of happiness.


Breaking your mind with Barbie Doll futility
You are being misled by society's standards of beauty and perfection, which are unrealistic and unattainable, leading to feelings of inadequacy and worthlessness.


Sexually free, made-up to breakup
You feel like your sexuality is your only way to find freedom or expression, but the relationships you form based on it don't last long.


Assassinated beauty
Your natural beauty is being systematically destroyed or devalued by the people around you.


Moths broken up, quenched at last
The people who are supposed to protect you have failed, leaving you feeling abandoned and hopeless.


The vermin allowed a thought to pass them by
The people who have hurt you may have had moments of empathy or guilt, but ultimately do nothing to change or improve the situation.


You are pure, you are snow
You are innocent and unspoiled, like the first snowfall.


We are the useless sluts that they mould
The rest of us have been coerced and controlled by society's expectations of what a woman should be, and fail to support and empower each other.


Rock 'n' roll is our epiphany
Music, specifically rock and roll, is one of the few things that we can connect with authentically, evoking strong emotions and providing temporary respite from our lives.


Culture, alienation, boredom and despair
We feel disconnected from the world and the people around us, leading to unfulfillment and despondency.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JAMES BRADFIELD, NICHOLAS JONES, RICHARD EDWARDS, SEAN MOORE

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@nazperalta1794

I've recently (re) fallen in love with the Manics. I first saw them live when I was 18 (Astoria, July 1992, with Richey) and at the time was the proud owner of the Generation Terrorists CD. I bought every album up until Postcards from a Young Man, then lost track a bit as family and kids got in the way. Working at home I recently spent a couple of days listening to all the albums back to back, and reconnecting with so many songs. I can't think of another band that has so many beautiful tracks, and as a group they have always stayed grounded and not blinded by success/the limelight. Definitely one of the bands I'd like to see again post lockdown.

@granto6738

Best wishes from Durham England ❤ 🇬🇧

@meekcheeks

This band is seriously up there with the most underrated bands of all time. I love all their music. But I'm glad they didn't get so recognised because they put out good music all the time.

@dmore

Didn’t get so recognised? Four No 1 singles, 11 NME Awards, 8 Q Awards, 4 Brit Awards & 2 Mercury Noms. They regularly headline festivals, have sold tens of millions of albums worldwide and have one of the most mysterious (and tragic) rock stories of all time… they are pretty recognised lol

@kyogofurahashi

I don't think they were underrated, they been adored by millions of fan globally, it's just that their type of music is not commercial enuff, just my opinion

@robbieporter1612

So agree with you mate

@MelD1404

​@@dmoreHeadlining festivals? Especially these days when the festival line up (Glasto 23) looks like it's in alphabetical order ... anyway the only sure thing is the Manics have always made really good music 😘

@shonabeggs4640

We're you unwell when you wrote that?

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@alexreid4131

Talent, insight, wisdom (beyond their years at the time), intelligence, crazy work ethic, empathy and big brass balls!!! The Manics might be one of the best bands of all time.

@johnbenson5154

lets give it up for Traci Lords fantastic vocals, she sells this song like no one else could have -
Rock n Roll is our epiphany !

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