The World Was A Mess But His Hair Was Perfect
The Rakes Lyrics


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All dressed up with somewhere to go
Got ten new messages on your phone
Keep trying to stop the night from falling to pieces
The night goes on and on and on on on
Where are we going and where's Steve gone?
This whole night is just falling to pieces

And you go on and on on on
Talking shit through the night
Just trying to stop our arguments falling to pieces
You slag off America in the pub
Saying the war was shit
Then in the club
Drink some Buds and smoke some Marlboro Lights

The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
The world was a mess but his hair was perfect

Right listen, yeah, okay, fine, do you know where Steve is?
I thought he was with you Okay
If you see him, tell him that, erm, that, no, let me finish,
Okay yeah, erm, yeah if you see him, tell him that I forgot the money I owe him,
So that's fine, yep, okay alright, yeah I'll see you later, no it's fine.
No I didn't, no no, it's fine, it's okay, I'll see you later, I'll see you later,
I've got to go, I've got to go, buh-bye

Okay, yeah, can I, uh, get two of them and a pint of that? Yeah.
How much? No way! Okay, I've got to use my card. Okay.
Alright, how you doing? Did you see that, uh, thing last night?
Yeah, it was good, it was about Stephen Hawking.
Yeah, no, seriously, it was good, seriously.
He was going on about, uh, black holes, string theory and all that, I dunno.
What you been up to, yeah, anyway? Scuba diving? No way.
Okay, how was that? I've gotta go to the toilets.





Alright? Yeah, yeah I got my hair cut the other day. No, no it's not bad for eight quid. Well I just said, you know, I wanted a tidy trim. Just looks a bit shit round the back. It was the Greek bloke actually, on Finchley Road. Yeah, when I came out of there, I was looking like ten notes...

Overall Meaning

The Rakes's song "The World Was A Mess But His Hair Was Perfect" explores the idea of trying to maintain a facade of having it all together in the face of chaos and uncertainty. The song opens with the singer getting ready for a night out, while simultaneously receiving multiple messages on their phone. They are trying to avoid the night falling apart, as things seem to be steadily disintegrating around them. The chorus repeats the phrase "The world was a mess, but his hair was perfect," indicating that even as everything else is chaotic and unpredictable, the singer is determined to maintain appearances through their physical appearance.


Later in the song, the singer is shown trying to avoid having difficult conversations and disagreements by talking nonsense and making small talk. They are also shown making contradictory statements, such as criticizing America in a pub but then drinking Budweiser and smoking Marlboro Lights in a club. The song ends with a disjointed, rambling conversation that touches on various random topics, indicating that the night has become even more chaotic and unmanageable.


Overall, "The World Was A Mess But His Hair Was Perfect" is a commentary on the pressure to present a polished, put-together image even in the face of overwhelming disarray and confusion. It suggests that this pressure can lead people to engage in performative and superficial behaviors, rather than genuinely engaging with others and their own emotions.


Line by Line Meaning

All dressed up with somewhere to go
Ready to go out for the night in fancy attire


Got ten new messages on your phone
Received multiple messages, possibly from friends


Keep trying to stop the night from falling to pieces
Attempting to prevent the evening from going awry


The night goes on and on and on on on
The night seems endless and never-ending


Where are we going and where's Steve gone?
Questioning the destination and whereabouts of a friend named Steve


This whole night is just falling to pieces
The entire evening is spiraling out of control and going poorly


And you go on and on on on
Continuing to talk, blabber, or ramble on


Talking shit through the night
Engaging in meaningless, nonsense conversations throughout the night


Just trying to stop our arguments falling to pieces
Attempting to prevent disagreements from escalating and ruining the night


You slag off America in the pub
Insulting or criticizing America while at a bar or pub


Saying the war was shit
Expressing a negative opinion about a past or ongoing war


Then in the club, Drink some Buds and smoke some Marlboro Lights
Moving from the pub to the club and consuming Budweiser beer and Marlboro Lights cigarettes


The world was a mess but his hair was perfect
Despite chaos and disorder in the world, the singer's hair was impeccable


Right listen, yeah, okay, fine, do you know where Steve is?
Asking for information about the location of Steve


I thought he was with you Okay
Believing that the person being spoken to knew Steve's whereabouts


If you see him, tell him that, erm, that, no, let me finish,
Asking for a favor to be done for Steve but pausing to gather thoughts first


Okay yeah, erm, yeah if you see him, tell him that I forgot the money I owe him,
Requesting that Steve be informed of the singer's forgetfulness regarding an owed debt


So that's fine, yep, okay alright, yeah I'll see you later, no it's fine.
Confirming that the message for Steve has been relayed and that the conversation is concluded


No I didn't, no no, it's fine, it's okay, I'll see you later, I'll see you later,
Denying or correcting something that was mentioned previously and reiterating intent to leave


I've got to go, I've got to go, buh-bye
Announcing immediate departure with a casual goodbye remark


Okay, yeah, can I, uh, get two of them and a pint of that? Yeah.
Ordering a specific quantity of drinks in a casual way


How much? No way! Okay, I've got to use my card. Okay.
Expressing surprise at the cost of a drink and then deciding to use a credit card for payment


Alright, how you doing? Did you see that, uh, thing last night?
Greeting someone casually and asking if they watched a particular event or program on television the night before


Yeah, it was good, it was about Stephen Hawking.
Responding positively about the program watched and naming the subject of the show


Yeah, no, seriously, it was good, seriously.
Emphasizing how much the show was enjoyed and using the word 'seriously' as a reinforcement


He was going on about, uh, black holes, string theory and all that, I dunno.
Recalling and mentioning various topics or ideas discussed on the show, but admitting lack of personal knowledge or understanding about them


What you been up to, yeah, anyway? Scuba diving? No way.
Asking someone what they have been doing recently and expressing disbelief at a suggestion of scuba diving


Okay, how was that? I've gotta go to the toilets.
Inquiring about how the scuba diving experience was and mentioning a need for a restroom break


Alright? Yeah, yeah I got my hair cut the other day. No, no it's not bad for eight quid.
Asking if everything is okay while bringing up a recent hair cut and reassuring that the low price was satisfactory


Well I just said, you know, I wanted a tidy trim. Just looks a bit shit round the back.
Explaining the instructions given to the hairdresser and expressing dissatisfaction with the appearance of the back of the haircut


It was the Greek bloke actually, on Finchley Road. Yeah, when I came out of there, I was looking like ten notes...
Naming the hairdresser and location of haircut, and stating that the hair looked very good after the service was completed




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ALAN DONOHOE, JAMES HORN-SMITH, LASSE PETERSEN, MATTHEW SWINNERTON, MATTHEW JAMES SWINNERTON

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