Song Againt Sex
Neutral Milk Hotel Lyrics


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And the first one tore a picture
Of a dead and hanging man
Who was kissing foreign fishes
That flew right out from this hands
And when I put my arms around him
I felt the blushing blood run through my cheeks
And an eeriness surrounded when his tongue began to speak
And he said...Oh boy you are so pretty
Enough to wrap tight in rice-paper string.
And when I finally kissed him the whole world began to ring
Lost like a bell that's tipping over
With two cracks along both sides
And I knew the world was over so I took a look outside
And watched the fires that were reaching
Up to the weather vane and the tops of trees
And the waiting scene and the Sunday dream
They're all waiting here for me

Deli markets with their flower stands
And pretty girls and the burning men
Hanging out on the hooks next to the window displays
And I took out my tongue twice removed from my face
Across a bridge and across the mountains
Threw a nickel in a fountain
To save my soul from all these troubled times
And all the drugs that I don't have the guts to take
To soothe my mind so I'm always sober
Always aching, always heading towards
Mass suicide, occult figurines
And wasted gas-station attendants
Attending to their jobs
And a nice drive in the country
Finds a nice cliff to drop off
Oh when this life just gets so grating
All the grittiness of life
But don't take those pills your boyfriend gave you
You're too wonderful to die

And the last one tore a picture
From the pornographic page
When all the pleasure points attacking
All the looks of love were staged
And it's a lie that you've been given
That just hurts you every day
So why should i lay here naked
When it's just too far away
From anything we could call loving
Any love worth living for
So I'll sleep out in the gutter
You can sleep here on the floor
And when I wake up in the morning
I won't forget to lock the door




Because with a match that's mean and some gasoline
You won't see me anymore

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Song Against Sex by Neutral Milk Hotel are difficult to decipher and interpret, but they depict vivid and surreal images that form a disjointed story. The song tells the story of three different encounters with three different people. The first encounter involves a dead man who appears to be kissing foreign fishes that fly out of his hands. The singer feels a sense of eeriness as he puts his arms around the dead man, and the imagery used in the lyrics is both grotesque and beautiful. The man tells the singer that he is pretty enough to wrap up in rice paper string. When the singer finally kisses him, the whole world begins to ring, and he hears the waiting scene and the Sunday dream, which are waiting for him.


The second encounter involves pretty girls and burning men in deli markets with flower stands. The singer takes out his tongue twice removed from his face, and throws a nickel in a fountain to save his soul from troubled times. He resolves not to take the drugs that he doesn't have the guts to take, and he yearns for a love worth living for. The third encounter involves tearing a picture from a pornographic page, and the singer ends up sleeping in the gutter while his partner sleeps on the floor. The singer decides to lock the door in the morning, and he hints at his possible suicide with a match that's mean and some gasoline.


Line by Line Meaning

And the first one tore a picture
The singer describes the first person, who tears a picture


Of a dead and hanging man
The picture was of a man who was dead and hanging


Who was kissing foreign fishes
In the picture, the man was seen kissing exotic fishes


That flew right out from his hands
The fishes appeared to fly out of the man's hands


And when I put my arms around him
The artist embraces the man in the picture


I felt the blushing blood run through my cheeks
The touch of the man caused the singer to blush


And an eeriness surrounded when his tongue began to speak
The singer experiences a strange and unsettling feeling when the man begins to speak


And he said...Oh boy you are so pretty
The man compliments the artist by calling them pretty


Enough to wrap tight in rice-paper string.
The man seems to find the artist's appearance attractive enough to wrap them in rice-paper string


And when I finally kissed him the whole world began to ring
After the artist kisses the man in the picture, they feel a sense of excitement or euphoria


Lost like a bell that's tipping over
The singer feels overwhelmed and unsteady


With two cracks along both sides
The artist's emotional state is fragile, as if they are about to break


And I knew the world was over so I took a look outside
The singer becomes aware of the bleakness of their reality and looks outside for some kind of escape


And watched the fires that were reaching
The singer observes fires in the distance


Up to the weather vane and the tops of trees
The fires are spreading and are visible in the distance, reaching high up to the tops of trees and a weather vane


And the waiting scene and the Sunday dream
The artist describes a scene of waiting and dreaming on a Sunday


They're all waiting here for me
The artist feels like everyone and everything is waiting for them


Deli markets with their flower stands
The singer describes deli markets and their flower stands


And pretty girls and the burning men
The singer observes pretty girls and burning men


Hanging out on the hooks next to the window displays
The burning men are hanging out on hooks next to window displays


And I took out my tongue twice removed from my face
The artist seems to be metaphorically describing an action they took, involving their tongue


Across a bridge and across the mountains
The artist describes crossing a bridge and mountains


Threw a nickel in a fountain
The singer throws a nickel into a fountain


To save my soul from all these troubled times
The artist hopes that throwing a coin in the fountain will help them during difficult times


And all the drugs that I don't have the guts to take
The singer has been offered drugs but doesn't have the courage to take them


To soothe my mind so I'm always sober
The singer desires to feel calm without turning to substances


Always aching, always heading towards
The singer is constantly in pain and feels like they are moving towards something


Mass suicide, occult figurines
The artist mentions mass suicide and occult figurines


And wasted gas-station attendants
The artist observes gas-station attendants who seem unfulfilled


Attending to their jobs
The attendants are focused on their work


And a nice drive in the country finds a nice cliff to drop off
The singer is imagining taking a peaceful drive before driving off a cliff


Oh when this life just gets so grating
The artist expresses frustration with life


All the grittiness of life
The artist describes life as something that can be gritty and difficult


But don't take those pills your boyfriend gave you
The artist warns against taking pills given by a boyfriend


You're too wonderful to die
The singer acknowledges the potential of the person they are addressing and encourages them not to end their life


And the last one tore a picture
The artist describes the last person, who tears a picture


From the pornographic page
The picture was taken from a pornographic magazine


When all the pleasure points attacking
The picture depicted various sexual pleasures


All the looks of love were staged
The singer feels that depictions of love in media are not genuine or real


And it's a lie that you've been given
The artist believes that they and others have been lied to


That just hurts you every day
The lies that people are told cause pain and discomfort


So why should I lay here naked
The singer questions why they should continue to be vulnerable and exposed


When it's just too far away
The singer feels that something they desire is out of reach


From anything we could call loving
The artist feels that their experiences are not love but something else


Any love worth living for
The artist is seeking a deeper, more meaningful kind of love


So I'll sleep out in the gutter
The artist will seek refuge in a dirty, unpleasant place


You can sleep here on the floor
The singer is speaking to someone else, offering them a place to sleep


And when I wake up in the morning
The artist looks ahead to the future


I won't forget to lock the door
The singer takes precautions to protect themselves


Because with a match that's mean and some gasoline
The singer is describing a dangerous scenario involving a match and gasoline


You won't see me anymore
The singer hints at a potentially violent end to their story




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Written by: JEFF MANGUM

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