Motorcycle Emptiness
Manic Street Preachers Lyrics


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Culture sucks down words
Itemize loathing and feed yourself smiles
Organize your safe tribal war
Hurt, maim, kill and enslave the ghetto

Each day living out a lie
Life sold cheaply forever, ever, ever
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Life lies a slow suicide
Orthodox dreams and symbolic myths
From feudal serf to spender
This wonderful world of purchase power

Just like lungs sucking on air
Survivals natural as sorrow, sorrow, sorrow

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

All we want from you are the kicks you've given us
All we want from you are the kicks you've given us

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Drive away and it's the same
Everywhere death row, everyone's a victim
Your joys are counterfeit
This happiness corrupt political shit

Living life like a comatose
Ego loaded and swallow, swallow, swallow





Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
Under neon loneliness everlasting nothingness

Overall Meaning

The song Motorcycle Emptiness by Manic Street Preachers is a commentary on the emptiness of modern society and the consumer culture that dominates it. The lyrics describe a world where people feed themselves on empty words and false happiness, living out their lives in a state of perpetual resignation and disillusionment. The imagery of the neon loneliness and the motorcycle highlights the sense of isolation and alienation that permeates this world.


The first two lines describe how culture has become degraded and meaningless, reducing everything to a list of things to hate or to consume. The line "Organize your safe tribal war" suggests that people have retreated into their own small communities, becoming increasingly hostile and self-centered. The chorus, with its repetition of "Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness," reinforces the theme of isolation and the sense of being trapped in a meaningless cycle of existence.


The second verse goes on to describe the way that the capitalist system has reduced people to mere consumers. The line "From feudal serf to spender" suggests that although we are no longer bound by feudal systems of control, we have merely replaced them with new ways of being oppressed. The final verse is a call to action, urging people to wake up from their comatose existence and fight against the corrupt political system that perpetuates this cycle of emptiness.


Overall, Motorcycle Emptiness is a powerful critique of modern society and the way that consumer culture has robbed us of our humanity and left us trapped in a cycle of isolation and despair.


Line by Line Meaning

Culture sucks down words
The world is saturated with meaningless words and phrases that lack any real depth or substance.


Itemize loathing and feed yourself smiles
You focus on the negative aspects of life and mask your true emotions with fake and insincere smiles.


Organize your safe tribal war
You create an 'us vs. them' mentality and surround yourself with people who think and act similarly to you.


Hurt, maim, kill and enslave the ghetto
You contribute to the oppression and suffering of those who are marginalized and disadvantaged in society.


Each day living out a lie
You go through life pretending to be someone you're not, hiding your true self from the world.


Life sold cheaply forever, ever, ever
You value material possessions and wealth above all else, sacrificing your own happiness and authenticity for monetary gain.


Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
You feel isolated and alone in this world, seeking meaning and connection through material possessions and superficial experiences.


Life lies a slow suicide
Your life is slowly wasting away as you prioritize money and status over true, meaningful experiences and relationships.


Orthodox dreams and symbolic myths
You cling to traditional, narrow-minded ways of thinking and hold onto beliefs that lack any real evidence or proof.


From feudal serf to spender
You went from being a lowly peasant, bound to the feudal system of oppression, to a mindless consumer who spends money on meaningless items.


This wonderful world of purchase power
You live in a world where money and consumerism rule all, where you can buy happiness and status with the right amount of cash.


Just like lungs sucking on air
You are desperate for validation and acceptance, like a person gasping for air, always trying to fit in and please others.


Survivals natural as sorrow, sorrow, sorrow
Surviving in this world often comes at a great emotional cost, where sorrow and sadness are an intrinsic part of life.


All we want from you are the kicks you've given us
The only thing we want from you is the temporary pleasure and excitement you've provided us with, through your fake smiles and fake happiness.


Drive away and it's the same
No matter where you go, the world is still the same, filled with meaningless consumerism and superficiality.


Everywhere death row, everyone's a victim
The world is a bleak and dark place, where everyone is either a perpetrator or victim of societal and systemic oppression.


Your joys are counterfeit
The happiness and pleasure you experience is fake and temporary, gained through material possessions and shallow experiences.


This happiness corrupt political shit
The happiness and contentment you feel is often due to the exploitation of others and maintained by a corrupt political system.


Living life like a comatose
You go through life in a numb, unconscious state, never truly connecting with your emotions or the world around you.


Ego loaded and swallow, swallow, swallow
Your ego is inflated and you constantly seek validation and praise, leading you to swallow your true feelings and desires.


Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness
You are still consumed by a sense of loneliness and emptiness, even while riding your motorcycle beneath the neon lights.


Under neon loneliness everlasting nothingness
In the end, no matter what you do or achieve in life, there will always be a sense of emptiness and nothingness that lingers on forever.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: James Bradfield, Nicholas Jones, Richard Edwards, Sean Moore

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@nicoladewhurst7435

Played this at my 22 year old sons funeral in June, I can still hear him singing his heart out to it from his room (badly I might add 😂) miss him so much but listening to music he loved fills me with joy

@brionyjane8354

Sorry for your loss...your son had good taste in music X

@themotorcyclemasswhole

May his memory be a blessing

@sexypara

Sorry for your loss. I was just thinking a few moments ago how I used to play this in my room and my mum would come in, but she did not like James' voice. Nice memory.

@jackoneout

Sorry to hear about your loss Nicola-may this song bring you peace,strength and light in your darkness x

@seanhatton1975

hope your pain heals

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@kennethmilne6787

Ahhh , the summer of 92 , and not a care in the world , it was absolutely fantastic. But now I'm 59 , with aches and pains and pressures of life getting me down , God I wish it was 92 again 😂

@alcidesymarilu

amen

@user-uk6od9dq8f

Everyday is summer 92😉

@davidganning8699

I'll say

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