On It
Mindless Self Indulgence Lyrics


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You don't mean it

You need a uniform
So you won't be ignored
You are affected
And so you're accepted

It's time you invested in a bottle of poison
So we don't have to hear about you bitchin and moanin
You think you could afford a fuckin bottle of asprin

Boo fuckin hoo you're not the only one whose live's a piece of shit
And yet miraculously somehow we all seem to deal with it
Did anybody think that you would really seriously slit your wrists
In fact I think that everybody thinks you're seriously full of shit

You think you're saying something relevant as you connect the dots
You never reaqlized you have to get in line to suck a cock




You're telling me that fifty million fans are never wrong
I'm telling you that fifty million fans are fucking morons

Overall Meaning

In "On It", Mindless Self Indulgence mocks people who pretend to be depressed or seek attention by complaining too much. The song blasts those who use these tactics to seek acceptance or wish to belong to a particular group. The opening lines say "You don't mean it" and "You need a uniform so you won't be ignored," suggesting that some people might pretend to be affected or depressed to get attention. The lyrics talk about buying a 'bottle of poison' and not whining to people anymore. While the song is satirical, it suggests that people need to stop being overly dramatic and take control of their lives.


The song is also anti-establishment, as the lyrics suggest that anyone can buy a uniform to be accepted, which shows that society plays a role in homogenizing individuals. The song's message is that it's essential to avoid being a part of the crowd and stand out by being oneself. The words "Boo fucking hoo, you're not the only one whose life's a piece of shit," underline the point that everyone faces struggles, and it's important to deal with them and not play the victim. Overall, the song takes a bleak view of modern society, calling people out for seeking acceptance at the cost of individuality.


Line by Line Meaning

You don't mean it
Your words lack sincerity


You need a uniform
You crave conformity to avoid rejection


So you won't be ignored
You fear being overlooked or forgotten


You are affected
You're easily influenced by external factors


And so you're accepted
You conform to gain approval from others


It's time you invested in a bottle of poison
You should drink poison to stop complaining


So we don't have to hear about you bitchin and moanin
Stop complaining and whining all the time


You think you could afford a fuckin bottle of asprin
You should be able to buy some aspirin to deal with your problems


Boo fuckin hoo you're not the only one whose live's a piece of shit
Stop feeling sorry for yourself, we're all struggling


And yet miraculously somehow we all seem to deal with it
Despite our difficulties, we still manage to cope


Did anybody think that you would really seriously slit your wrists
No one believes you when you threaten to harm yourself


In fact I think that everybody thinks you're seriously full of shit
People see through your lies and excuses


You think you're saying something relevant as you connect the dots
You believe your ideas are important and meaningful


You never reaqlized you have to get in line to suck a cock
You're not as unique or important as you think you are


You're telling me that fifty million fans are never wrong
You're defending yourself by pointing to your popularity


I'm telling you that fifty million fans are fucking morons
Popularity doesn't equal intelligence or value




Lyrics © JAMES IS A GIRL MUSIC C/O CITRIN COOPERMAN, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: JAMES EURINGER

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