Matchstick Men
Status Quo Lyrics


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When I look up to the sky
I see your eyes, a funny kind of yellow
I rush home to bed, I sunk my head
I see your face underneath my pillow
I wake next morning, tired, still yawning
See your face come peeping through my window

Pictures of matchstick men and you
Images of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you

Windows echo your reflection
When I look in their direction, gone
When will this haunting stop?
Your face, it just won't leave me alone

Pictures of matchstick men and you
Images of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you

You in the sky, you with this guy
You make me cry, you lie
You in the sky, you with this guy
You make me cry, you lie

Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men




Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men

Overall Meaning

The song "Matchstick Men" by Status Quo is a hauntingly beautiful representation of obsession and the pain it can bring. The lyrics are deeply emotional, describing the main character's struggle to escape the images of a past lover that have become inextricably intertwined with his consciousness. The song is told from first person point of view, as the character describes the images that appear before him like ghosts, reminding him of what he has lost. The imagery used in the song is vivid, with lines like "Pictures of matchstick men and you, images of matchstick men and you" painting a picture of faces that are burned into the memory of the singer.


The song is mournful in tone, with the lyrics and melody both conveying a deep sense of loss and yearning. The chorus is particularly poignant, with the repetition of the images of the matchstick men and the woman they represent intensifying the sense of melancholy. The lyrics can be interpreted in many ways, but the overarching theme of love and obsession is clear. The song is a testament to the power of memory and the pain it can bring, as well as the struggle to try and move on from the past.


Line by Line Meaning

When I look up to the sky
As I gaze upon the vastness of the sky above me,


I see your eyes, a funny kind of yellow
I envision your piercing and unique yellow eyes,


I rush home to bed, I sunk my head
Anxious to be free from my thoughts, I hastily retire to my bed, burying my head,


I see your face underneath my pillow
Despite my attempts to evade it, your face haunts meβ€”even in my own bed, where I should feel comforted,


I wake next morning, tired still yawning
After a restless night, I awaken to find myself still fatigued, constantly yawning,


See your face come peeking through my window
Even as I attempt to go about my day, your image persistsβ€”peering in at me through the windowpanes,


Pictures of matchstick men and you
My mind is flooded with visions of both matchstick men and youβ€”these seemingly unrelated images are inescapable,


Images of matchstick men and you
Not just the physical objects, but the mere thought of matchstick men and you encompasses my every thought,


All I ever see is them and you
No matter where I turn or what I do, I only encounter an endless loop of matchstick men and visions of you,


Windows echo your reflection
As I glance out my window, I expect to see the world outsideβ€”but instead, only your reflection stares back at me,


When I look in their direction gone
Even the view outside my windows is now lost to me, as everywhere I look, your presence is overwhelming,


When will this haunting stop
I am desperate for an end to this haunting mental loop of yours and the matchstick men,


Your face, it just won't leave me alone
Despite my attempts to rid myself of it, your face refuses to let me be, haunting every aspect of my life,


You in the sky, you with the sky
You are everywhereβ€”permeating even the vast open expanse of the sky above me,


You make me cry, your eyes
Your eyes evoke an emotional response from me, causing me to shed tears and feel overwhelmed,


Picture of matchstick men and
I cannot escape the clutches of my mind's never-ending association with you and the matchstick men,


Picture of matchstick men and
Everything I see, all that fills my mind, is a consistent reminder of your face and the matchstick men.




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Written by: Francis Dominic Nicholas Rossi

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@Tatendeuel1

[Verse 1]
When I look up to the sky
I see your eyes a funny kind of yellow
I rush home to bed, I soak my head
I see your face underneath my pillow
I wake next morning, tired, still yawning
See your face come peeping through my window

[Chorus]
Pictures of matchstick men and you
Mirages of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you

[Verse 2]
Windows echo your reflection
When I look in their direction gone
When will this haunting stop?
Your face it just won't leave me alone

[Chorus]
Pictures of matchstick men and you
Mirages of matchstick men and you
All I ever see is them and you

[Bridge]
You in the sky, you with this guy
You make men cry, you lie
You in the sky, you with this guy
You make men cry, you lie


[Outro]
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men
Pictures of matchstick men



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@therealpinoyhapa

I'm 72 and am firmly convinced through all these years, that late sixties music especially psychedelic is absolutely the best.

@Lovemylido

I'm pushing 70 and couldn't agree with you more!

@souhung69

I'm half your age and I agree

@KurentEweser

The "65s" was the best decade for music.

@horstwuelbeck3128

Genau so ist das πŸ˜…

@therealpinoyhapa

@@PrayerBlessingandLight Wow, you really have a varied background in your list and the various history of rock music from the psychedelic sixties to metal, punk, post-punk and more. I admire that. πŸ‘βœŒ

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@igluver15

Still sounds incredible 55 years later

@zeerakshow

why would it not?

@terrymasters1176

This song is soooo underrated. This is psychedelic bliss.

@lyre3603

Terry Masters I’m rewatching trailer park boys again for the 4th time 🀣

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