…And the Battle Begun
RX Bandits Lyrics


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Am I crazy because I want to touch your skin?
Is it ludicrous that I've got nothing to believe in that
Was built by human hands or controlled by demand?
So if love is true, let's burn the factory,
Take off your shoes it's time for dancin'

I never leave the house without a pocket of pills,
Operator, operator I've got no solitude
From the digging hands (no way)
I think I'm losing it and I can't keep up
Operator, operator it's nothing personal
But i'm choking tears, I'm thinking bout giving in
It's no better than before, it's just never mentioned

We keep running this race that can't be won,
I keep coming up empty
Doctor doctor you know they try to sell my trust
And they call me crazy
Box to box you know it never stops,
We're playing boomerang highways
In an endless search for meaning
I pray for something real
One kiss for all the world, a taste for all that's precious

Take it away release all your tension

All their paper never feels like my lovers kiss
Or the warmth of her touch while we dream
So if I'm insane so be it, I'll trade in everything
One kiss for all the world, one more for all that's precious

Are we going nowhere?
We need disaster to love until we're blinded
Indeed we are caught, what if we get free?





Take it away and it's all your strife
Take it away release all your tension

Overall Meaning

The opening lyrics of "…And the Battle Begun" by RX Bandits explore the idea of true love and its worth in comparison to the artificial constructs of modern society. The singer poses the question of whether he is crazy for wanting to touch someone's skin, highlighting a desire for genuine human connection in a world that is often driven by materialism and profit. He suggests that love is a force powerful enough to destroy the manufactured aspects of society and bring people closer together, urging his lover to take off her shoes and dance with him.


The middle section of the song takes a darker turn, with the singer expressing a sense of isolation and desperation despite the abundance of pills and constant communication provided by technology. He feels constantly under attack, unable to keep up with the demands of society and grappling with the idea that he is losing his grip on reality. The repeated plea to an operator for help adds to the sense of disconnectedness and the difficulties of finding genuine connection in a world that seems to keep moving faster and faster.


The final section of the song returns to the theme of love and its power to overcome the artificial demands of society. The singer emphasizes the importance of genuine human touch and connection, concluding that he would trade everything for a single kiss that represents all that is precious in the world. The repeated refrain to "take it away" suggests a desire to strip away the superficial aspects of society and focus on what is truly meaningful.


Line by Line Meaning

Am I crazy because I want to touch your skin?
Is it irrational that I desire physical intimacy with you?


Is it ludicrous that I've got nothing to believe in that Was built by human hands or controlled by demand?
Is it unreasonable that I don't have faith in anything created by humans or regulated by society?


So if love is true, let's burn the factory
If true love exists, let's reject the artificiality of modern life.


Take off your shoes it's time for dancin'
Let's embrace the freedom of being barefoot and dance carelessly.


I never leave the house without a pocket of pills
I always carry medication with me when I go out.


Operator, operator I've got no solitude
I can't find any peace or privacy, no matter where I go.


From the digging hands (no way)
I'm not going to succumb to the manipulation of others.


I think I'm losing it and I can't keep up
I feel like I'm falling apart and can't keep pace with what's expected of me.


Operator, operator, it's nothing personal
Don't take my frustration or desperation for anything directed at you personally.


But I'm choking tears, I'm thinking bout giving in
I'm overwhelmed with emotion, and I'm considering giving up or letting go.


It's no better than before, it's just never mentioned
Things haven't improved, but we ignore or repress that fact.


We keep running this race that can't be won
We're constantly pursuing unattainable goals.


I keep coming up empty
I keep failing and feeling unfulfilled.


Doctor doctor you know they try to sell my trust
The people in power try to convince me to trust them, but I'm skeptical.


And they call me crazy
They dismiss me as insane or irrational.


Box to box you know it never stops
We're trapped in a cycle of repetitive and meaningless behavior.


We're playing boomerang highways
We keep going back and forth without making any real progress.


In an endless search for meaning
We're constantly seeking purpose and significance.


I pray for something real
I hope for something authentic and true.


One kiss for all the world, a taste for all that's precious
A single moment of intimacy and tenderness can encompass all that is meaningful and valuable in life.


Take it away release all your tension
Let go of everything that's holding you back and find release.


All their paper never feels like my lover's kiss
The cold, impersonal world of bureaucracy and paperwork pales in comparison to the warmth and affection of true love.


Or the warmth of her touch while we dream
The tenderness of physical touch is most palpable and memorable when we're at our most vulnerable.


So if I'm insane, so be it, I'll trade in everything
If being unconventional or rejecting societal norms makes me seem crazy, I'm willing to give up everything to stay true to myself.


Are we going nowhere?
Are we stagnating and not making any real progress?


We need disaster to love until we're blinded
Sometimes it takes a cataclysmic event to force us to connect and feel true love.


Indeed we are caught, what if we get free?
We're entangled in countless societal and internal constraints, but what if we're able to break free?


Take it away and it's all your strife
Remove everything that's weighing you down or causing you difficulty, and you'll find peace.




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Comments from YouTube:

Joel Fisk

I've been listening to this band for 20 years, and I've seen them live countless times. The impact is never lost upon me, and I'm so fucking thankful for them.

Scott Summers

For those unaware...they recorded this album start to finish one take. It's basically a live album in a "studio" (singers mom's garage converted in to recording spaxe.)

David Reyes

Yeah I love these guys. This is my favorite album by them, they really hit the perfect mix of horns and rock on this one. Also, I've always loved how 1980 One Million Miles An Hour, Fast Asleep blends together.

Tony Gahbahgool

@12 HC some of it is live recorded over several takes. Op is mistaken.

12 HC

Why do you have to make me love this album so much more!

Tony Gahbahgool

@Scott Summers live recorded ≠ one take

Scott Summers

@Mark P I had to correct myself. I believe rythm is straight one take.

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gatsu37

Saw them in 2006 for the second time (First time in 2003 for The Resignation *amazing*) so my first experience of this album was live, not 10 feet away from an amp. I consider myself so very lucky to have found this band and to have seen them play four times.

Bri Beno

True Masters of a era. Undeniable.

Josh Pindjak

23:20 Goosebumps every time this track ends

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