Black Garden
Manic Street Preachers Lyrics


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There's a little part of me
There's a little part of you
Remember the feeling
Of a frozen embryo

There's a bigger part of me
There's a bigger part of you
Remember the place where
You don't want to go

Welcome into your own black garden
It's full of life but it's still too frightening
Can't open my eyes this whiteness blinds
All this whiteness blinds

Watch the swallows cloud the sky
Watch the swallows slowly die
I used to throw stones
But now I have none

Watch the swallows cloud the sky
Watch the swallows slowly die
I used to throw stones
But now I have none

Waiting to be bred in the black garden
Waiting to be muted and then chosen
White trash you're a swinger ugly to the end




Ugly to the end
Ugly to the end

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Black Garden" by Manic Street Preachers are dense with lyrical imagery that are open to interpretation. The first verse seems to reference the idea that there are parts of ourselves and others that are frozen in time, perhaps even unevolved or underdeveloped. The second verse suggests a fear or discomfort of facing certain truths about ourselves or our experiences. The chorus serves as an invitation to explore a dark and mysterious garden that is full of life, but also frightening. The imagery of white blindness suggests that the singer is overwhelmed or perhaps blinded by the truth or reality of the garden.


There's a sense of inevitability to the following verses. The swallows that once filled the sky are now dying, and the singer used to throw stones, but is now out of stones. The last verse suggests a sense of resignation, perhaps even nihilism. The singer is waiting to be bred in the black garden, suggesting that there is a predestined fate for everyone. The final line, "Ugly to the end", suggests that there is an inherent ugliness to life or to our experiences, and that this ugliness is inescapable.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a little part of me
There's a small aspect of my personality


There's a little part of you
There's a small aspect of your personality


Remember the feeling
Recall the sensation


Of a frozen embryo
When an unborn baby is in a state of suspended animation


There's a bigger part of me
There's a larger aspect of my personality


There's a bigger part of you
There's a larger aspect of your personality


Remember the place where
Recall the location where


You don't want to go
You feel uncomfortable or hesitant about going there


Welcome into your own black garden
You have entered your own dark, mysterious realm


It's full of life but it's still too frightening
Although there is abundant life in the garden, it is still terrifying


Can't open my eyes this whiteness blinds
I can't see because the whiteness of my surroundings is too bright


All this whiteness blinds
The overwhelming color of white prevents me from seeing


Watch the swallows cloud the sky
Observe the birds flying in a large group and obscuring the sky


Watch the swallows slowly die
See the birds die slowly


I used to throw stones
I previously threw rocks


But now I have none
I no longer have any rocks


Waiting to be bred in the black garden
Anticipating being produced in the dark garden


Waiting to be muted and then chosen
Looking forward to being silenced and then selected


White trash you're a swinger ugly to the end
You're a revolting and unappealing person until the very end


Ugly to the end
Displeasing to look at until the very end




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Written by: BRADFIELD, JONES, MOORE

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