I Was a Teenage Hand Model
Queens of the Stone Age Lyrics


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Cozied up to the toilet
Face stuck to the floor
I met expectations
That I was tryin' to ignore

Job had such patience
I wonder, what's that like?
One hundred thousand million
That's what you like
So I was thinkin'

So these cities are sprouting
Like a spit in the eye
And this world isn't waiting
It's just passing me by

I just peak in the window
Lookin' inside
The butcher's got a fork in your face




I'm standing alive
And I was singin'

Overall Meaning

"I was a teenage hand model
I was a teenage hand model
Darkness settles in
Like a chemical reaction or a loss of oxygen
And you're one step nearer to your goal of gamma rays
Then ecstasy turns to terror
Night erased, but not for long
The walk home's a stiff one
Shoes are soaked, I'm alone
To cry these tears


The lyrics of Queens of the Stone Age's song "I Was A Teenage Hand Model" tell a story of a person who is going through a rough time. The first verse talks about being cozed up to a toilet and not being able to meet expectations. The singer thinks about the patience of the people who seem to be successful and rich. The second verse talks about how cities are growing and the world is passing by. The singer is just peeking through the window, looking at what other people have, while they have nothing. He refers to a butcher who has a fork in someone's face, which could be interpreted as a reflection of what the singer feels about his own life.


The chorus of the song, "I was a teenage hand model" is like a sarcastic statement on how the world is into superficiality and how easy it is to fall into the trap. The last verse is about how darkness settles in, and how the person is closer to getting to their goal of gamma rays but how ecstasy turns to terror. The night is erased, but not for long, and the person is walking home alone, with tears in their eyes. The song is a representation of disconnection from the world and one's own self.


Line by Line Meaning

Cozied up to the toilet
I was leaning on the toilet in a very comfortable way


Face stuck to the floor
My face was glued to the ground and I couldn't move it


I met expectations
I reached the level that was anticipated of me


That I was tryin' to ignore
Even though I was trying to avoid it


Job had such patience
The work was very demanding and required a lot of patience


I wonder, what's that like?
I'm curious to know how that feels like


One hundred thousand million
An astronomical number


That's what you like
That's the kind of thing you enjoy


So I was thinkin'
So I had this thought


So these cities are sprouting
These cities are growing extremely fast


Like a spit in the eye
As if it's an insult


And this world isn't waiting
The world doesn't have the patience to wait for anyone


It's just passing me by
It's just leaving me behind and moving on


I just peak in the window
I just take a peek inside


Lookin' inside
Looking at what's in there


The butcher's got a fork in your face
The butcher is holding a fork right up to your face


I'm standing alive
I'm still alive and standing


And I was singin'
And I was singing a song




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: JOSH HOMME, ALFREDO HERNANDEZ

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