The River
No Means No Lyrics
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Are lost within this roaring
And when I call your eyes turn to me
But what are they exploring ?
Hidden shapes that pass fast away
Upon the waters streaming
And what I see I just cannot say
I could say that I am sorry
But what forgiveness lies before me ?
In the river
Those who know me know all too well
All my sins and failings
But brother dear, how could I tell ?
The course that I was sailing
In the flood, before my eyes
I see the face that I despise
In the river
It's mine, it's mine
Drifting far away
I can see you'rte not very strong
As the current sweeps you past me
Ans I can see your head going down
As helpless your cries find me
"Help me ! Save me ! Lend me a hand !
Pull me out ! Pull me out !
Save me ! Save me ! Give me your hand !
Pull me out ! Pull me out !"
I would save you, give my life
But it's already sacrificed
To the river
It's gone, it's gone
Drifitng far away
Mothers tell your children the truth
Don't hide the fate that's waiting
When you're born you start to drown
There's no help, no safety
First a gift of love is given
Then the winds rise, the sails are riven
On the river
The River by No Means No is a poignant song that speaks of the futility of trying to communicate amidst the chaos of the world. The lyrics describe the singer's attempts to communicate their feelings, but their words get lost in the roar of the river. Although they call out to their loved one, they are met with only cold and curious stares, leaving them to feel isolated and unheard. The singer is haunted by the face they despise that they see in the water, which represents their own sense of guilt and betrayal. In the end, the singer recognizes that the river has already claimed their life, and they are powerless to save anyone else from drowning as well.
The metaphorical language of the song speaks to the theme of communication as a futile exercise in the face of a chaotic world. The image of the river as an unrelenting force that sweeps everything in its path serves as a powerful symbol of the inevitability of fate, and the fleeting nature of human connection. The songs speak to the human experience of feeling lost and disconnected, and the desire to find solace and meaning amidst the confusion.
Line by Line Meaning
When I speak the words I repeat
Are lost within this roaring
My voice is drowned out by the noise of the river, making it impossible for me to communicate effectively.
And when I call your eyes turn to me
But what are they exploring ?
You look at me when I call, but I wonder if you are really trying to understand what I am saying.
Hidden shapes that pass fast away
Upon the waters streaming
There are things moving quickly in the water that I cannot see or identify.
And what I see I just cannot say
There is no one to heed me
Even if I could communicate what I am seeing, no one is there to listen and take action.
I could say that I am sorry
But what forgiveness lies before me ?
In the river
I may want to apologize for my mistakes, but there is no chance for redemption or forgiveness since everything is being carried away by the river.
Those who know me know all too well
All my sins and failings
People who know me are aware of all the bad things I have done and my weaknesses.
But brother dear, how could I tell ?
The course that I was sailing
In the flood, before my eyes
I see the face that I despise
I cannot even confide in someone close to me about where my life has taken me, and I am confronted with the shame and guilt that I carry with me.
It's mine, it's mine
Drifting far away
I am losing control of my own identity and my sense of self is slipping away, carried off by the river.
I can see you're not very strong
As the current sweeps you past me
And I can see your head going down
As helpless your cries find me
You are weak and struggling in the water, your screams for help are drowning in the noise of the river.
"Help me ! Save me ! Lend me a hand !
Pull me out ! Pull me out !
Save me ! Save me ! Give me your hand !
Pull me out ! Pull me out !"
You are pleading for someone to help you, calling out to me to save you from the water.
I would save you, give my life
But it's already sacrificed
To the river
I would do anything to save you, but it is too late for me, my fate has been sealed by the river.
Mothers tell your children the truth
Don't hide the fate that's waiting
When you're born you start to drown
There's no help, no safety
Parents should be honest with their kids about the dangers of life, as we all start off helpless and vulnerable, and there is no guarantee of safety.
First a gift of love is given
Then the winds rise, the sails are riven
On the river
Life starts off sweet and full of promise, but eventually we are all left to the mercy of the elements, with little control over our fate in the end.
Lyrics Š Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Written by: JOHN KILBEY, JEREMY BUTTERWORTH, MATT KERR, T. LOCKE
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@artofpretention
When I speak the words I repeat
Are lost within this roaring
And when I call your eyes turn to me
But what are they exploring ?
Hidden shapes that pass fast away
Upon the waters streaming
And what I see I just cannot say
There is no one to heed me
I could say that I am sorry
But what forgiveness lies before me ?
In the river
Those who know me know all too well
All my sins and failings
But brother dear, how could I tell ?
The course that I was sailing
In the flood, before my eyes
I see the face that I despise
In the river
It's mine, it's mine
Drifting far away
I can see you'rte not very strong
As the current sweeps you past me
Ans I can see your head going down
As helpless your cries find me
"Help me ! Save me ! Lend me a hand !
Pull me out ! Pull me out !
Save me ! Save me ! Give me your hand !
Pull me out ! Pull me out !"
I would save you, give my life
But it's already sacrificed
To the river
It's gone, it's gone
Drifitng far away
Mothers tell your children the truth
Don't hide the fate that's waiting
When you're born you start to drown
There's no help, no safety
First a gift of love is given
Then the winds rise, the sails are riven
On the river
@richardst.romain6837
I thought there'd be thousands of comments but I guess we're the fortunate few. Fuck I love this song and when life is dark this song pulls me outta the muck. Thank you nomeansno
@analogcyberpunkpappypunkco6971
Easily one of the top 100 punk songs ever written, and probably the most terrifying.
@artofpretention
When I speak the words I repeat
Are lost within this roaring
And when I call your eyes turn to me
But what are they exploring ?
Hidden shapes that pass fast away
Upon the waters streaming
And what I see I just cannot say
There is no one to heed me
I could say that I am sorry
But what forgiveness lies before me ?
In the river
Those who know me know all too well
All my sins and failings
But brother dear, how could I tell ?
The course that I was sailing
In the flood, before my eyes
I see the face that I despise
In the river
It's mine, it's mine
Drifting far away
I can see you'rte not very strong
As the current sweeps you past me
Ans I can see your head going down
As helpless your cries find me
"Help me ! Save me ! Lend me a hand !
Pull me out ! Pull me out !
Save me ! Save me ! Give me your hand !
Pull me out ! Pull me out !"
I would save you, give my life
But it's already sacrificed
To the river
It's gone, it's gone
Drifitng far away
Mothers tell your children the truth
Don't hide the fate that's waiting
When you're born you start to drown
There's no help, no safety
First a gift of love is given
Then the winds rise, the sails are riven
On the river
@drewmiller9533
artofpretention love these lyrics. Favorite band ever
@jayjaykingbee5566
These lyrics are truth in poetry form. could be the most powerful song ever written.
@kimineko7072
getting goosebumps every time listening
@gsus8990
One of the best punk songs - outstanding!!
@user-dt7yu5el8p
52 years old
my children and wife are the most important..
just after ...nomeansno đ
@dadloraed
Impossible to love any other band more.
@ColeWheeler4Lyfe
No band does brutal better. â¤