Melons Rising
Meat Puppets Lyrics


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Mercy monster grant your doom
Encase your brain in an airtight tomb
Forget that the tree bears good fruit to eat
Chop it down and burn it for temporary heat

I'm not putting you down, don't get me wrong
I realize the number of trips other than the one I'm on
But I demand the same and I most surely condone
That you all realize it and leave me alone

Glowing members of the radiant mush
Squeeze down hard and feel the bones crush
Mechanical children in a metal town
Open your eyes and watch the rats drown

There's never been a book of rules, and those
That say there is are fools, the rain falls
Softly on the barren trees
Across the ocean blows a little breeze

Soon my factory's gonna shut down
I'll go back to the accepting ground




But until that day this walking mire
To greater heights will aspire

Overall Meaning

The first set of lyrics in Meat Puppets' "Melons Rising" speaks to the idea that the mercy monster - a symbol of redemption or pardon - may bring doom upon those who are too quick to judge others, ostracize or eliminate certain groups, or destroy things that are ultimately beneficial. The image of encasing a brain in an airtight tomb could represent the suppression of progressive thinking or information, leading to stagnation or death of the mind. Continuing on, it seems as though the singer is acknowledging the validity of other perspectives, but also asserting their own right to be left alone and not have their ideas dismissed or invalidated. This point is reinforced with the line "But I demand the same and I most surely condone / That you all realize it and leave me alone." These lyrics, in total, are reflective of a rebellion against conformity, a resistance to pressure to conform to mainstream ways of thinking, and the desire for autonomy.


The second set of lyrics talks about glowing members of the radiant mush, potentially a reference to people who blindly follow authority or adopt hive-mind-like thinking. The idea of squeezing down hard and feeling bones crush could reflect a lack of empathy or care for those being squashed underfoot; alternatively, this could also represent the idea of crushing bones or breaking down the old to create something new. The line "Mechanical children in a metal town" is a nod to industrialization and automation, perhaps a commentary on the dehumanizing effects of technology on society. Finally, the lyrics shift to mention that there are no "books of rules" in life and that those who believe otherwise are fools; instead, life is marked by the gentle patter of rain on barren trees and the soft breeze from across the ocean. This final stanza seems to suggest a pull towards something more natural, less structured, and affirming the value of quiet moments of reflection and observation.


Line by Line Meaning

Mercy monster grant your doom
May your fate be given to you with some compassion, fearful creature


Encase your brain in an airtight tomb
Entomb your mind in a sealed chamber


Forget that the tree bears good fruit to eat
Disregard the fact that the tree produces delicious fruit


Chop it down and burn it for temporary heat
Cut down the tree and set it ablaze for temporary warmth


I'm not putting you down, don't get me wrong
I'm not disparaging you, don't misunderstand


I realize the number of trips other than the one I'm on
I acknowledge that there are other paths besides the one I'm taking


But I demand the same and I most surely condone
However, I expect equal treatment, and I absolutely approve of it


That you all realize it and leave me alone
I want you all to understand and to stop bothering me


Glowing members of the radiant mush
Radiant, luminescent pieces of something soft


Squeeze down hard and feel the bones crush
Press down firmly and experience the bones breaking


Mechanical children in a metal town
Artificial offspring in an urban area of metal structures


Open your eyes and watch the rats drown
See with clear vision as the rodents perish


There's never been a book of rules, and those
There has never existed a guidebook, and the people


That say there is are fools, the rain falls
That claim otherwise are foolish, as raindrops descend


Softly on the barren trees
Gently, on the trees devoid of leaves


Across the ocean blows a little breeze
A small gust of wind blows across the ocean


Soon my factory's gonna shut down
Before long, my factory will cease operations


I'll go back to the accepting ground
I will return to the earth that receives everyone


But until that day this walking mire
However, until then, this bog that can move


To greater heights will aspire
Will strive to attain greater things




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Comments from YouTube:

Thomas Cochran

This is one of the greatest albums of all time.

Léon

It isn't my favorite MP album but I am so grateful that it exists, because without it there would have been no Meat Puppets

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