Pills
Primal Scream Lyrics


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I'm gonna tell you the truth, the truth about you
The truth about you, you never been true
You ain't nothin', you got nothin' to say
Shine a light on you, you fade away
Fade away
(repeat chorus x4)

I woke up, felt drunk, throwin' up, pissin' blood
Think death, broke in, burnt out, holed in

Feel numb, i can't see, cracked hands, can't breathe
Ripped up, ripped out, can't crawl, can't whine

Get slayed, blast off, can't plant that bomb
That seed, go on bleed, that blood in saline

Take the blood, fold the skin, crack the guts,
Never been seen
Love is so steep, in water, in the sea

Knowing god, culled him, sell your guts, sore skin
Throwin' up, pissin' blood, won't come, still drunk

No time, we're out of time, can't crawl, can't walk
Jet me, blast off, can't blame cock farms

Back seat, promise me, bad blood, dead dreams
Dead dreams, dead dreams

Psycho-parasitic, sub-mosquito, sin-libido, fucked-up
You're sick, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...




Sick, sick, sick, sick...
Fuck, fuck, sick, fuck, fuck, sick...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Primal Scream's song "Pills" seem to describe a life of drug addiction and the consequences that come with it. The singer tells the "truth" about the subject of the song, highlighting their lack of authenticity - "you never been true" - and their inability to communicate anything meaningful - "you ain't nothin', you got nothin' to say." The refrain of "fade away" further reinforces the theme of transience and the fleeting nature of drug-induced highs.


The verses of the song become increasingly fragmented and jarring, with disjointed images of bodily dysfunction - "throwin' up, pissin' blood," "cracked hands, can't breathe," and "ripped up, ripped out." The language becomes surreal and almost hallucinatory - "get slayed, blast off" - and it's difficult to discern what's literal and what's metaphorical.


Overall, the song paints a bleak portrait of drug addiction and the toll it takes on both the body and the mind. The use of repetitive phrases and fragmented language help to create a sense of disorientation and unease, reflecting the chaotic and disordered life of the subject of the song.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm gonna tell you the truth, the truth about you
I am about to reveal the truth about yourself.


The truth about you, you never been true
You have never been honest and truthful.


You ain't nothin', you got nothin' to say
You are insignificant and have nothing of importance to contribute.


Shine a light on you, you fade away
When the spotlight is on you, you crumble under pressure and vanish.


Fade away
You disappear from existence when the pressure is on.


I woke up, felt drunk, throwin' up, pissin' blood
I woke up feeling awful, nauseated, and with blood in my urine.


Think death, broke in, burnt out, holed in
I contemplate death, feel broken and drained, and trapped in a confined space.


Feel numb, i can't see, cracked hands, can't breathe
I am immobile, blinded, have fissured hands, and have trouble breathing.


Ripped up, ripped out, can't crawl, can't whine
I am completely torn apart, unable to move or complain.


Get slayed, blast off, can't plant that bomb
I am overpowered and eliminated, and do not have what it takes to create a significant change.


That seed, go on bleed, that blood in saline
The idea is flawed and doomed to fail, and will result in a futile outcome.


Take the blood, fold the skin, crack the guts, Never been seen
Manipulate someone to gain from them in a manner that has never been utilized before.


Love is so steep, in water, in the sea
Love is like an endless abyss, deep, and unfathomable.


Knowing god, culled him, sell your guts, sore skin
Acknowledging a higher power and dismissing it, selling your most intimate components, and being in pain.


Throwing up, pissing blood, won't come, still drunk
Throwing up, urinating blood, not arriving, and still inebriated.


No time, we're out of time, can't crawl, can't walk
It is too late; there is no time left to take action, and one cannot move or exert effort.


Jet me, blast off, can't blame cock farms
Fly me out of here, launch me, but I cannot blame others for my problems.


Back seat, promise me, bad blood, dead dreams
Passenger seat, make a vow, hostile intentions, and shattered aspirations.


Dead dreams, dead dreams
My aspirations have died.


Psycho-parasitic, sub-mosquito, sin-libido, fucked-up
Mentally diseased, below a mosquito in status, sinful sexual desire, and extremely messed up.


You're sick, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...
You are repulsively abnormal.


Sick, sick, sick, sick...
You are disgustingly unhealthy.


Fuck, fuck, sick, fuck, fuck, sick...
Swearing and implying how diseased you are.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BOBBY GILLESPIE, ANDREW INNES

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@erlineandrews

The way he says sick, fuck over and over at the end is one of my favorite things in a piece of music.

@1292liam

underrated for sure!

@ListenUpMusic

I heard that entire CD album again yesterday. It is one of my favorites. Continuation of the wonderful Vanishing Point! Brilliant! By JD

@mirdja83

This song is so goddamn powerful

@gazheap7211

The sample at the beginning is from The Howling

@rudyrudy6882

Great 👍

@georg6876

Take a shot everytime he says sick fuck.

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13th viewer leshgo

@narc78

32nd viewer. Nice track tho.

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