Risingson
Massive Attack Lyrics


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I seen you go down to a cold mirror
It was never clearer in my era so
You click a shine upon your forehead or
Check it by the signs in the corridor
You light my ways through the club maze
We would struggle through the dub daze

I sink myself in hair upon my lover
It's how you go down to men's room sink
Sad we talk how madmen think
I sink myself in hair upon my lover
I don't know her from another miss
I don't know you from another
See me run now you're gone, dream on

Why you want to take me to this party and breathe
I'm dying to leave
Every time we grind you know we sever lines
Where have those flowers gone
Long time passing
Why you keep it testing, keep on tasking
I keep on asking

Toy-like people make me boy-like
Toy-like people make me boy-like
They're invisible, when the trip it flips
They get physical, way below my lips
And everything you got hoi-poloi like
Now you're lost and you're lethal
And now's about the time you gotta leave all
These good people, dream on

Nicer than the bird up in the tree top
Cheaper than the chip inside my lap top
All the variations you could do with me
Nicer than the girl up in your mind you're free

Automatic crystal remote control
We come to move your soul

You're gonna fade into the background
Like a better smoke'll bring you back round
Like a man slide inside you my dear
Your cheap beer's filled with crocodile tears
See 'em run now you're gone, dream on

Toy-like people make me boy-like
Toy-like people make me boy-like

I found a reason
I found a reason

Dream on




Dream on
Dream on

Overall Meaning

Massive Attack's hit song "Risingson" features dark and mysterious lyrics that are open to interpretation. The song starts with a reflection of the singer watching someone looking at themselves in a mirror, possibly suggesting an obsession with self-image. The lyrics "You light my ways through the club maze, we would struggle through the dub daze" suggest that this person was a guide through a difficult time. The reference to the "men's room sink" might suggest that these actions were carried out in secrecy or shame.


As the song progresses, the singer seems to be struggling with something or someone, possibly being forced into situations they do not want to be in. The lyrics "Every time we grind you know we sever lines, where have those flowers gone long time passing" could suggest a relationship that is coming apart at the seams. The toy-like people referenced in the lyrics might represent the idea that people are disposable and easily replaceable.


In the end, the singer seems to have found a reason, but the message is not clear. The repetition of "dream on" at the end of each stanza suggests that it is a dream or wishful thinking, rather than a reality.


Line by Line Meaning

I seen you go down to a cold mirror
I saw you stand in front of a cold mirror


It was never clearer in my era so
It was never more clear at that time


You click a shine upon your forehead or
You reflect light on your forehead, or


Check it by the signs in the corridor
Verify yourself by looking at the signs in the corridor


You light my ways through the club maze
You guide me through the confusing club


We would struggle through the dub daze
We would fight through the confusion of dub music


I sink myself in hair upon my lover
I bury myself in my lover's hair


It's how you go down to men's room sink
That's how you go down to the men's room sink


Sad we talk how madmen think
It's unfortunate that we discuss how crazy people think


I don't know her from another miss
I can't tell her apart from someone else


I don't know you from another
I can't distinguish you from someone else


See me run now you're gone, dream on
I'm running away now that you're gone, keep dreaming


Why you want to take me to this party and breathe
Why do you want to bring me to this party and suffocate me?


I'm dying to leave
I really want to leave


Every time we grind you know we sever lines
Every time we dance together, we create distance between us


Where have those flowers gone, Long time passing
Where have those flowers gone? A long time has passed


Why you keep it testing, keep on tasking
Why do you keep challenging me, keep me on track


I keep on asking
I continue to ask


Toy-like people make me boy-like
People who are like toys make me feel like a boy


They're invisible, when the trip it flips
They are invisible, but when the experience changes, they become tangible


They get physical, way below my lips
They become physical, but far below my face


And everything you got hoi-poloi like
And everything you own is like for the common people


Now you're lost and you're lethal
You're lost and dangerous now


And now's about the time you gotta leave all, These good people, dream on
Now is the time you need to leave all of these good people, keep dreaming


Nicer than the bird up in the tree top
More pleasant than the bird on top of the tree


Cheaper than the chip inside my lap top
Less expensive than the chip inside my laptop


All the variations you could do with me
All the different ways you could use me


Nicer than the girl up in your mind you're free
More pleasant than the girl you imagine in your mind


Automatic crystal remote control
Automatic crystal remote control


We come to move your soul
We come to move your soul


You're gonna fade into the background
You are going to become unnoticed


Like a better smoke'll bring you back round
Like a better cigarette will make you come back


Like a man slide inside you my dear
Like a man enters you, my dear


Your cheap beer's filled with crocodile tears
Your cheap beer is full of fake emotions


See 'em run now you're gone, dream on
They ran away as soon as you left, keep dreaming


I found a reason
I found a reason


Dream on
Keep dreaming




Lyrics © Kanjian Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Peter Seeger, Lou Reed, Robert Del Naja, Andrew Vowles, Grant Marshall

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@intacthymen

[LYRICS]
I seen you go down to a cold mirror
It was never clearer in my era so
You click a shine upon your forehead or
Check it by the signs in the corridor
You light my ways through the club maze
We would struggle through the dub daze

I sink myself in hair upon my lover
It's how you go down to men's room sink
Sad we talk how madmen think
I sink myself in hair upon my lover
I don't know her from another miss
I don't know you from another
See me run now you're gone, dream on

Why you want to take me to this party and breathe
I'm dying to leave
Every time we grind you know we sever lines
Where have those flowers gone
Long time passing
Why you keep it testing, keep on tasking
I keep on asking

Toy-like people make me boy-like
Toy-like people make me boy-like
They're invisible, when the trip it flips
They get physical, way below my lips
And everything you got hoi-poloi like
Now you're lost and you're lethal
And now's about the time you gotta leave all
These good people, dream on

Nicer than the bird up in the tree top
Cheaper than the chip inside my lap top
All the variations you could do with me
Nicer than the girl up in your mind you're free

Automatic crystal remote control
We come to move your soul

You're gonna fade into the background
Like a better smoke'll bring you back round
Like a man slide inside you my dear
Your cheap beer's filled with crocodile tears
See 'em run now you're gone, dream on

Toy-like people make me boy-like
Toy-like people make me boy-like

I found a reason
I found a reason

Dream on
Dream on
Dream on



All comments from YouTube:

@KeremcanBuyuktaskin

I'm a metalhead, but a dear friend who recently passed away gave me the CD of Mezzanine in 1999. My mind was completely blown away, it was darker and heavier than many stuff I listened. Although I'm still primarily a metalhead, I think Mezzanine is one of the greatest albums ever made. And Risingson is one of the crown jewels, you don't need any drugs at all for this song to take you through a trip. Thank you Nail for introducing me to MA, may you RIP.

@ethermal1

Sorry for your loss. I agree, this album transcends genres and time and is truly a masterpiece

@kudohlol9379

He lives on eternally, through you and everyone else he has touched :)

@alansargeant3831

Beautifully worded

@te9591

You aren't alone in your praise for this coming from the Metal direction myself also. This music is both engaging, atmospheric, imaginative, and thematic all in one stroke. You may also have an ear for Wax Tailor and Portishead as well. Trip Hop was something else.

@ran012granados7

The best album to me

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@daishoryujin95

"Guys, I think our house is under attack."
" Ssshhh, I'm watching a sugar cube fall really slowly. "
"Understandable, carry on."

@bvv3977

if its a sugar cube with acid on it its for real understandable

@Paulco67

Brilliant!!

@XanderLeonard

not just any attack..... a massive attack...... (credits roll)

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