Pieces Of Me
Meat Puppets Lyrics


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Mostly I'm scattered with castaway matter
The usual stuff that you see
Palm trees and babies and televised time
And occasional pieces of me

Once I was something but I can't remember
Whatever that something should be
Palm trees and babies and televised wind
And occasional pieces of me

I still have the hole where my heart was
And the head where my mind used to live
The rest of my ody was kidnapped by aliens
Who took everything I had to give

There's palm trees and milky machine guns
And sunsets that melt like a gem in the sea




Hours and hours of televised time
And occasional pieces of me

Overall Meaning

The song "Pieces Of Me" by Meat Puppets is an introspective look at the fragmentation of identity and the loss of self that can come from living in a modern, media-saturated world. The singer describes himself as being "scattered with castaway matter," a collection of disparate experiences and images that don't quite fit together. He mentions "palm trees," "babies," and "televised time" as common superficial elements of contemporary life, but also speaks of "occasional pieces of me," suggesting that there are more substantial parts of himself that are missing or hidden.


The repetition of the phrase "palm trees and babies and televised time" serves to emphasize the banality of these things and the way they can dominate our consciousness. The lyrics contrast this with the singer's own struggle to remember what he used to be, implying that genuine selfhood is not something that can be easily accessed or maintained. The line "the rest of my body was kidnapped by aliens" adds a surreal element to the song and reinforces the idea that the singer feels alienated from himself and his surroundings.


Overall, "Pieces Of Me" is a poignant meditation on the disorienting effects of modern life and the difficulty of maintaining a coherent sense of self. It suggests that genuine individuality is something that must be actively cultivated and protected, rather than being passively absorbed from external sources.


Line by Line Meaning

Mostly I'm scattered with castaway matter
I am often filled with random, meaningless things.


The usual stuff that you see
It's nothing special or out of the ordinary.


Palm trees and babies and televised time
Everyday things that are constantly around us, like palm trees and babies, and things we see on TV.


And occasional pieces of me
Only small parts of me are present in all of these things.


Once I was something but I can't remember
I used to be someone or something distinctive, but I have no recollection of what that was.


Whatever that something should be
I can't even imagine what it was or if it really existed at all.


Palm trees and babies and televised wind
These things that surround me are like the wind, constantly blowing and changing.


And occasional pieces of me
Amidst all of this, I still am only a small part of what is happening.


I still have the hole where my heart was
I feel empty and hollow, like I'm missing an important part of myself.


And the head where my mind used to live
My brain feels empty as well, like I've lost my creativity and intelligence.


The rest of my ody was kidnapped by aliens
Everything else about me was taken away, leaving me feeling alienated and alone.


Who took everything I had to give
I've given everything I had to offer, and now I'm left with nothing.


There's palm trees and milky machine guns
Even in the midst of everyday things, there are still dangerous and violent elements that exist.


And sunsets that melt like a gem in the sea
Beautiful and fleeting moments that are like gems in the vastness of life.


Hours and hours of televised time
Endless hours of mindless entertainment that fills my days and nights.


And occasional pieces of me
But amidst all this noise and clutter, I am only occasionally present, and often feel lost and disconnected.




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Written by: CURT KIRKWOOD

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