S.D.B.J
The Jesus Lizard Lyrics


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Lyin' around
Like some goddamn walrus
You make me
Sick to my stomach
The smell is here
Hangs like a killer
Hangs like a deadman
And I can't take another day
Sick
Drunk
Blow
Job
The smell is here
Hangs like a killer
Hangs like a deadman
And I can't take another day
Some kind of bra-wearin'-hairy-fish
Droolin' into your dish

Pastoral
Your life is gone
Your youth is over
Years of cheer
Reduced to this
A crumbling mess
On a September morn
Your blood flows by
Like a meandering stream
Bubbling
Gurgling
Brook-like
Baking in the midday sun
Hard on the outside
Soft on the inside
(That's a nice contract)
I saw you there
Sioux City bound
In a cornfield




I saw you there
Stinking

Overall Meaning

The Jesus Lizard's song S.D.B.J. is a remarkable piece of music with deeply unsettling and thought-provoking lyrics. The song opens with an image of someone lying around like a "goddamn walrus," which immediately sets the mood for the rest of the song. The singer is sickened by the smell emanating from this person, which hangs like a killer or a deadman. The person's lifestyle has reduced them to a crumbling mess, and the singer can't bear to witness it anymore. The lyrics go on to describe this person's past, and how years of cheer have been reduced to this, making the whole song feel melancholic and profound.


The second half of the song takes a darker turn, describing someone who is "Sioux City bound" and smelling bad. The lyrics emphasize that this person's youth is gone, and their life reduced to nothing. The metaphor of blood flowing like a meandering stream is used, emphasizing the fleeting nature of life. The hard on the outside, soft on the inside contrasts nicely, and the impression of someone stuck in a hopeless situation is created.


Line by Line Meaning

Lyin' around
You're doing nothing, just lying down


Like some goddamn walrus
In the same way as a lazy walrus


You make me
I have these feelings because of you


Sick to my stomach
I feel physically unwell


The smell is here
A bad odour is present


Hangs like a killer
It's as if the bad smell is causing harm


Hangs like a deadman
It's like the smell is coming from a corpse


And I can't take another day
I cannot endure this anymore


Sick
I am disgusted


Drunk
Intoxicated


Blow
Oral sex


Job
Work


Some kind of bra-wearin'-hairy-fish
An unpleasant image of someone's genitalia


Droolin' into your dish
Drooling saliva into their food


Pastoral
This is a peaceful, rural setting


Your life is gone
Your existence is depleted


Your youth is over
The prime of your life is behind you


Years of cheer
Many happy years before


Reduced to this
Ended up in this unfortunate state


A crumbling mess
Broken down, dilapidated


On a September morn
This is happening in September morning


Your blood flows by
Probably someone got hurt and their blood is flowing


Like a meandering stream
Like a slow and winding flow of water


Bubbling
The blood is foaming


Gurgling
The sound the blood makes as it flows


Brook-like
Like a babbling stream


Baking in the midday sun
The blood is exposed to the sun and drying up


Hard on the outside
Appears to be tough and unbreakable outwardly


Soft on the inside
Vulnerable and fragile internally


(That's a nice contract)
The contrast between the hard exterior and soft interior is striking


I saw you there
I witnessed you in a specific location


Sioux City bound
On the way to Sioux City


In a cornfield
Found in a field of corn


I saw you there
I witnessed you in a specific location


Stinking
With a foul smell.




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