Nimrod's Son
Pixies Lyrics


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One night upon my motorcycle through the desert sped
And smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead
My sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head
"You are the son of a motherfucker"

One, two, three, four
I shook all night and held her hand
Chocolate people, well, I'll be damned
Land of plenty, land of fun
To find out I'm Nimrod's son

Oh, bury me
Far away please
Bury me

Ha-ha
The joke has come upon me

In my motorcycle mirror, I think about the life I've led
And how my soul's been leaking out all the holes where I have bled
My image spoke to me, yes, to me it often said
"You are the son of incestuous union"

One, two, three
Now my head is clear, my roof has walls
My daughter's pure, my son is tall
Land of plenty, land of fun
To find out I'm Nimrod's son

Oh, bury me
Far away, please
Bury me





Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
The joke has come upon me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Pixies' song "Nimrod's Son" convey a sense of confusion, pain, and disillusionment. The song tells the story of a motorcycle accident that leaves the singer severely injured and his friends thinking he is dead. His sister holds him close and whispers to him, telling him that he is "the son of a motherfucker," implying that he comes from an unfortunate and troubled lineage. The song then shifts to the singer's thoughts as he reflects on his life and realizes that he is "Nimrod's son," referencing the Biblical figure who is often seen as a symbol of pride and arrogance. The singer expresses a desire to be buried far away, indicating a desire to leave his troubled past behind.


The lyrics of "Nimrod's Son" are open to interpretation, but they seem to be a meditation on the ways in which our pasts and our families shape who we are. The reference to Nimrod is particularly interesting, as he is a figure who is associated with both great power and great tragedy. By identifying himself as Nimrod's son, the singer is acknowledging the ways in which his own life has been shaped by larger forces that are beyond his control.


Overall, "Nimrod's Son" is a complex and emotionally charged song that grapples with themes of identity, family, and legacy. Its haunting lyrics and driving rhythms create a powerful sense of tension and urgency, making it a standout track in Pixies' impressive discography.


Line by Line Meaning

One night upon my motorcycle through the desert speed
I was riding my motorcycle at night through the desert really fast


And it smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead
I crashed my motorcycle so badly that my friends thought I died


My sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head
My sister comforted me and whispered to me while I was bleeding from my head


"You are the son of a mother fucker"
My sister cursed at me and revealed that our father was someone she considered terrible


I shook all night and held her hand
I was really scared and held my sister's hand all night


Chocolate people, well I'll be damned
I saw some people who were different from me and was surprised


Land of plenty, land of fun
I thought I was living in a place full of good things and enjoyable experiences


To find out I'm Nimrod's son
But then I learned that my father was Nimrod, a biblical figure known for his arrogance and rebellion against God


Oh bury me
I wish to be buried


Far away please, bury me
I want to be buried somewhere distant


The joke has come upon me
I feel like my life has turned into a joke


In my motorcycle mirror I think about the life I've led
While looking at my motorcycle's mirror, I reflect on the life I've lived so far


And how my soul's been aching all the holes where I have bled
I feel emotional pain from the traumatic experiences I've been through


My image spoke to me, yes to me and often said
I heard my own image talk to me and it told me things


"You are the son of incestuous union"
My own self-image revealed to me that my parents were related and my conception was a result of incest


Now my head is clear, my luke hands washed
But now I am able to think clearly and have washed my dirty hands


My daughter's pure, my son is tall
I am proud of my children


Land of plenty, land of fun
I am still living in the same place with all its good things and enjoyable experiences


To find out I'm Nimrod's son
But despite all of that, I still cannot escape the fact that I am Nimrod's son




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Charles Thompson

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