neutral milk hotel
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 his hands
And when I put my arms around him
Felt the blushing blood run through my cheeks
And an eerieness 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 vanes 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
Their pretty girls and their 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 the 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
And 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 lie 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




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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Neutral Milk Hotel's Song Against Sex are full of vivid and surrealistic imagery that paints a raw picture of the desperation and confusion felt by the singer. In the opening verses of the song, the singer describes a strange encounter with a man who shows him a picture of a dead and hanging man kissing foreign fishes that fly right out of his hands. The man then tells the singer that he is pretty enough to wrap up in rice-paper string and when they finally kiss, the whole world begins to ring.


These lyrics can be seen as an allegory for the feeling of being trapped and suffocated in a relationship, as well as the fear of the unknown that comes with experiencing something new and different. The image of the dead man and foreign fishes can be interpreted as a reminder of the fleeting nature of life and the world, while the use of blushing blood and ringing enhances the sensory and emotional impact of the scene.


The singer then continues to describe their experience of wandering through a desolate, apocalyptic landscape, feeling constantly troubled and tormented by their thoughts and emotions. The lyrics paint a picture of a society that is deeply flawed and dysfunctional, with drug use and suicide being presented as some of the only available outlets for the pain and sadness that the singer feels. The final verse ends on a haunting and ominous note, with the singer threatening to disappear entirely, leaving behind only a destructive and violent legacy.


Line by Line Meaning

And the first one tore a picture Of a dead and hanging man Who was kissing foreign fishes That flew right out from his hands
The singer describes a disturbing image painted by someone else, depicting a dead man kissing fish. The image evokes a sense of eerie fascination in the singer.


And when I put my arms around him Felt the blushing blood run through my cheeks And an eerieness surrounded When his tongue began to speak
The singer recalls a moment when he felt unnerved by someone's touch and the way they spoke, perhaps due to some underlying discomfort or fear.


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
The singer describes a romantic encounter with someone who complimented him and gave him a sense of euphoria, causing him to feel as though the world around him was taking notice.


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
The artist feels a sense of despair and chaos, as though something fundamental has been broken, and he turns outward to confront the wider world.


And watched the fires that were reaching Up to the weather vanes and the tops of trees And the waiting scene and the Sunday dream - They're all waiting here for me
The artist observes a scene of destruction and turmoil, but feels a sense of connection to it as though it were waiting for him.


Deli markets with their flower stands Their pretty girls and their burning men Hanging out on the hooks next to the window displays And I took out my tongue, twice removed from my face
The singer describes the sights of a bustling bazaar-like location, before emphasizing his own sense of alienation and feeling like an outsider.


Across a bridge and across the mountains Threw a nickel in the 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
The singer tries to seek some sort of salvation despite feeling troubled, grappling with the possibility of using drugs to cope.


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
The artist describes his perpetual state of sobriety and pain, before veering into dark and surreal imagery that depicts death and despair.


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
The artist tries to console someone in despair, suggesting that despite life's harshness and difficulty, they are valuable and shouldn't resort to self-destructive behavior.


And the last one tore a picture From the pornographic page And all the pleasure points attacking All the looks of love were staged
The artist recounts someone else tearing a pornographic picture, perhaps out of disgust or disillusionment with the way love and pleasure are depicted.


And it's a lie that you've been given That just hurts you every day So why should I lie here naked When it's just too far away
The singer criticizes something that has been falsely promised or presented to someone, believing that it causes more harm than good, and then hints at their own physical vulnerability and isolation.


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
The artist questions the existence of love that is fulfilling and worth striving for, before suggesting a separation from someone who may not see eye-to-eye with him.


And when I wake up in the morning I won't forget to lock the door 'Cause with a match that's mean and some gasoline You won't see me anymore.
The singer ends the song with a disturbing and violent image, suggesting that he intends to disappear or die and will take drastic action to ensure that he is not sought after.




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