G.I. Joe
Melvins Lyrics


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At easy, men
Your brain's in your palm again
Yay, yay
You'll do no harm, my friend
Yay, yay
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
In the boot camp of my soul
In my boots I've dug a hole
And, see, I'm a P.O.W. whore
Bow my head and salute the crowd
Together we'll beat this redneck town
Pull the pin and blow me cold
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
You've blown mine
Stuck in his heart, yeah
Yay, yay
Don't think too long, my friend
Yay, yay
Yay
Aha
Aha
Shoot my eyes all full of lead
'Cause my liver is thin like bread
And I faint when I see red
Without this camouflage I'm dead
Pull the pin and blow me cold
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?




G.I. Joe
G.I. Joe

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Melvins' song G.I. Joe are cryptic and open to different interpretations. The song begins with the command "At easy, men", suggesting some kind of military setting or structure. The following lines "Your brain's in your palm again, Yay, yay" could imply a soldier who has become desensitized to violence and has lost touch with their own emotions. The chorus asks the question "Will you be my G.I. Joe?" which might refer to the idealized image of a perfect soldier or the need for someone to provide protection and guidance. The line "In the boot camp of my soul" could be referring to the internal struggles of the singer, perhaps with addiction or mental illness. The other lines in the song use military imagery and terminology to describe feelings of desperation and hopelessness. The repeated line "Pull the pin and blow me cold" could be a metaphor for suicide or surrendering to fate.


Line by Line Meaning

At easy, men
Take it easy, guys


Your brain's in your palm again
You're not using your brain properly


Yay, yay
Joyful exclamation


You'll do no harm, my friend
You won't cause any harm to anyone


Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my protector?


In the boot camp of my soul
In my personal battle


In my boots I've dug a hole
I've created my own problems


And, see, I'm a P.O.W. whore
I'm a prisoner of war and I'm addicted to it


Bow my head and salute the crowd
I'm submitting to others, showing respect


Together we'll beat this redneck town
Let's work together to overcome our circumstances


Pull the pin and blow me cold
End my pain with a final act


You've blown mine
You've impressed me, blown my mind


Stuck in his heart, yeah
Emotionally attached


Don't think too long, my friend
Don't take too much time to decide


Shoot my eyes all full of lead
Blind me with violence


'Cause my liver is thin like bread
I'm weak and vulnerable


And I faint when I see red
I'm easily overwhelmed


Without this camouflage I'm dead
Without protection, I'm doomed


Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you protect me?


G.I. Joe
Military hero




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