Junk
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He thought he was putting his things in the right place
Everything had a name and everything had a place
But now there's so much of this stuff around
That when we look down on the ground
There is nothing there to see
Well, you're probably saying to yourself,
"I guess they buried it somewhere else"
Wait a minute, wait a minute, Please wait a minute
Just bend your neck, just crane your neck, just twist your neck
But don't break your neck
And look above you, look above you
Above us is the garbage, below us is the earth
Above us is the garbage, below us is the earth
And each day, each hour, each minute, each second
We're crawling, crawling, clawing, falling




More, more, more, more
It's junk

Overall Meaning

These lyrics from NoMeansNo's song Junk appear to be a reflection on society's obsession with material possessions and consumerism. The singer of the song believed that he was organizing his belongings effectively by giving everything its own designated place. However, he soon realized that he had accumulated so much stuff that it had become cluttered and disorganized. The line "when we look down on the ground, there is nothing there to see" is a powerful metaphor for how material possessions can distract us from the beauty and simplicity of the natural world.


The chorus of the song emphasizes this point further, with the repetition of "above us is the garbage, below us is the earth." This line is a poignant reminder that, in the grand scheme of things, our possessions are fleeting and insignificant compared to the natural world.


The final lines of the song, which repeat the word "junk" over and over, drive home the message of the song. The singer is disturbed by the constant accumulation of possessions and the way they seem to take over his life.


In summary, the lyrics to NoMeansNo's Junk are a commentary on the dangers of consumerism and materialism, and a call to appreciate the natural world around us.


Line by Line Meaning

He thought he was putting his things in the right place
At one point in time, he believed he was being organized by putting his possessions in their appropriate places.


Everything had a name and everything had a place
He was meticulous about ensuring that every item he owned had a designated location, as well as an identifying label.


But now there's so much of this stuff around
However, over time, he accumulated a vast amount of possessions, and the situation became overwhelming.


That when we look down on the ground
The resulting clutter is so enormous that when we look downwards, we cannot see anything but the mess.


There is nothing there to see
The accumulation of junk has now reached a point that a clear view is no longer possible.


Well, you're probably saying to yourself,
The writer anticipates that the listener could be thinking,


"I guess they buried it somewhere else"
"Perhaps the items were relegated to another location".


Wait a minute, wait a minute, Please wait a minute
However, the writer requests the listener to pause for a moment and wait.


Just bend your neck, just crane your neck, just twist your neck
To gain greater understanding, they advise the listener to manipulate their neck and look upwards.


But don't break your neck
The writer issues a warning not to harm oneself while examining the area above.


And look above you, look above you
The writer urges the listener to examine the space overhead.


Above us is the garbage, below us is the earth
What they will see is an abundance of debris above them, while the planet lies below.


And each day, each hour, each minute, each second
The situation worsens throughout every moment of every day.


We're crawling, crawling, clawing, falling
The writer depicts the individuals as beginning to struggle and plummeting due to the predicament at hand.


More, more, more, more
The issue continues to worsen as more and more material accumulates.


It's junk
The accumulation is now so great that it is only appropriate to refer to it as junk.




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