Helpless Blues
The Bamboos Lyrics


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Stepping on your monolog
On the streets a corner of
If I waited by the telephone
Knowing that you'd never call
Giving me the helpless blues
Tied up in her up on news
All the things that you know
I'd rather doubt and let it go

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP
I'll hit it up, catch you later
I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT
Why, why, oh

Found in the marigold
In uniform and wooden boat
Don't tell me you've been waiting for
A moment to say the words
Tell me now that you'll be true
I wanna make a game of you
And I can play you all along
I will knock you off your throne

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP
I'll hit it up, catch you later
I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT
Why, why, oh

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP
I'll hit it up, catch you later
I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT
Why, why, oh

I gaze in the street and I think of you
I crash into oh, oh
All the stars and miles have fallen, too
Fallen, oh

Don't tell me you've been waiting for
A moment to say the words
Don't tell me you've been waiting for
A moment to say the words

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP
I'll hit it up, catch you later
I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT
Why, why, oh

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP
I'll hit it up, catch you later
I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT
Why, why, oh

I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP
I'll hit it up, catch you later




I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT
Why, why, oh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Helpless Blues" by The Bamboos talk about a relationship that is going through a tough time. The singer feels like they are constantly being ignored and left out, as if their partner just talks and talks without really listening to them. They are frustrated and feel like they are stuck in this situation, unable to do anything to fix it ("Giving me the helpless blues"). The singer is also dealing with doubt and uncertainty, not sure what to believe or how to move forward.


The chorus has a sense of rebellion to it, as the singer declares that they will "set it up, tear it up," and "spit it out." They are determined not to let this situation bring them down, and are ready to take action. The bridge ("I gaze in the street and I think of you") expresses the singer's longing for their partner, but also their frustration and confusion about the state of their relationship.


Overall, "Helpless Blues" is a powerful exploration of the ups and downs of a relationship, and the emotions that come with trying to navigate difficult times.


Line by Line Meaning

Stepping on your monolog
Interrupting your one-sided conversation


On the streets a corner of
In a secluded spot on the street


If I waited by the telephone
If I held out hope for your call


Knowing that you'd never call
Realizing deep down that I won't hear from you


Giving me the helpless blues
Making me feel powerless and sad


Tied up in her up on news
Captivated by the latest gossip or scandal


All the things that you know
All the secrets and knowledge you possess


I'd rather doubt and let it go
Preferring to be skeptical and move on


Found in the marigold
Discovered among the yellow flowers


In uniform and wooden boat
Wearing a uniform and sailing in a wooden watercraft


Tell me now that you'll be true
Promise me that you'll be honest and faithful


I wanna make a game of you
I want to manipulate and play with your emotions


And I can play you all along
I can deceive and control you for my own amusement


I will knock you off your throne
I will topple you from a position of power or influence


I gaze in the street and I think of you
I look around and remember you in this place


I crash into oh, oh
I am overwhelmed by emotions


All the stars and miles have fallen, too
Everything seems to be going wrong


Don't tell me you've been waiting for a moment to say the words
Don't tell me you've been withholding important information


I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL TEAR IT UP
I will create and then destroy


I'll hit it up, catch you later
I'll deal with it and see you later


I'LL SET IT UP, I'LL SPIT IT OUT
I will manipulate and then discard


Why, why, oh
Why is this happening?




Writer(s): Lance Richard P Ferguson, Ella Jane Thompson

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