Tire Me
Rage Against the Machine Lyrics


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Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me
I can see you in front of me, front of me
Ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me
Why don't you get from in front of me?
Oh she's got everyone's eyes
Yeah!
In every home there's a sickening distress
Yeah!
Of roll that film she's a precious, a precious one
But we're all gonna, nah we're already dead!
We're already dead!

And those colorful words for tha Laos frontiers-man
Who passed away with the truth
Amidst the eulogies of bliss
Who will know now what I know about you?
Now that history's a flowery cancerous mess
Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me
A mess!
Overbearing yes ya tryin' ta tire me
A mess!
Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me
So get the fuck from in front of me
Nah let's see it broken, bloody and undressed!
We're already dead!

In a violent time

I want to be Jackie Onassis
I want to wear a pair of dark sunglasses
I want to be Jackie O
Oh oh oh oh please don't die!
Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me
I can see you in front of me, front of me
Ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me
Why don't you get from in front of me?
Ruh!
We're already dead!




We're already dead!
We're already dead!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Tire Me" by Rage Against the Machine speak to the band's overarching message of social and political resistance. The song opens with a plea for someone to stop trying to tire the singer, using repeated phrases to illustrate this point ("Ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me"). The second half of the first verse speaks to the idea of corporate media and propaganda, referencing a woman who has captured the attention of everyone ("Oh she's got everyone's eyes"). The chorus repeats the idea that the singer is being pushed and provoked by some external force ("Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me/So get the f*** from in front of me"), and the second verse highlights the way that history is often distorted or erased ("Now that history's a flowery cancerous mess"). The final section of the song sees the singer expressing a desire to be someone else, to have the power and prestige of Jackie O, but this is ultimately revealed to be a hollow fantasy ("Oh oh oh oh please don't die!/We're already dead!").


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me
You are attempting to exhaust and wear me down


I can see you in front of me, front of me
I can clearly see you in front of me, obstructing my path


Why don't you get from in front of me?
Please move out of my way


Oh she's got everyone's eyes
This individual has captured the attention of everyone


In every home there's a sickening distress
There's an unsettling feeling present in each household


Of roll that film she's a precious, a precious one
On that reel, this person is considered valuable and important


But we're all gonna, nah we're already dead!
We're already living dead lives, living without true purpose or meaning


And those colorful words for tha Laos frontiers-man
The expressive words said for the brave person from Laos, who fought for their beliefs


Who passed away with the truth
The person died speaking their truth


Amidst the eulogies of bliss
Among the words of a joyful speech


Who will know now what I know about you?
Who else is aware of the information that I know about you?


Now that history's a flowery cancerous mess
The past is now a destructive mess, full of useless information


Overbearing yes ya tryin' ta tire me
Your intense behavior is overwhelming and exhausting


So get the fuck from in front of me
Please leave my sight immediately


Nah let's see it broken, bloody and undressed!
Let's reveal the gritty, raw truth


In a violent time
During a period of brutality and aggression


I want to be Jackie Onassis
I aspire to be like Jackie Onassis


I want to wear a pair of dark sunglasses
I want to adorn myself with dark shades


Oh oh oh oh please don't die!
Please don't die


Ruh!
An expressive and energetic noise


We're already dead!
We're already living dead lives, living without true purpose or meaning




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: Brad J Wilk, Timothy Commerford, Tom Morello, Zack M De La Rocha

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