Dead in the Morning
The Seeds Lyrics


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Well, she sat in a wicker chair, her eyes they were downcast
She breathed in the future, by breathing out the past
The die is done, the die is shook, the die is duly cast
There is a dead man in my bed, she said
That smile you see upon his face
It's been there for many days
There's a dead man in my bed
Well, I ain't been feeling that good too much no more, she said, I swear
She pointed at the bedroom door and said I ain't going in there
She leapt out of her seat and screamed someone's not concentrating here
There is a dead man in my bed, she said
I ain't speaking metaphorically
His eyes are open but he cannot see
There's a dead man in my bed (dead!)

Well, the leaves outside the window waved, all brown, they were, and falling
Even I could tell the atmosphere in here was utterly appalling
The phone it rang incessantly but nobody was calling
There's a dead man in my bed, she said
And though he keeps on taking notes
I swear this ain't some kind of hoax
Dead man in my bed

Well, now she's in the kitchen, rattling those pots and pans
I'd cook him something nice, she said, but he refuses to wash his hands
He used to be so good to me, now he smells so fucking bad
There is a dead man in my bed, she said
I keep poking at him with my stick
His skin is just so fucking thick
There's a dead man in my bed

Well, we've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
Yeah, we've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together (get it all together now)




We've gotta get it all together
We've gotta get it all together now

Overall Meaning

The Seeds' song "Dead in the Morning" is a haunting and disturbing portrayal of a woman who finds herself in a dire situation. The first verse sets the tone for the song, as she sits in a wicker chair with downcast eyes and breathes in the future by breathing out the past. The die has been cast, and there is a dead man in her bed. She explains that the smile on his face has been there for many days, implying that he has been dead for a while.


The second verse shows the woman becoming increasingly agitated, as she points to the bedroom door and declares that she will not go in there. She screams that someone is not concentrating, and there is a dead man in her bed. She clarifies that she is not speaking metaphorically, and despite the dead man's eyes being open, he cannot see. The chorus repeats the phrase "there's a dead man in my bed", emphasizing the repetition of the woman's horror.


The third verse paints a picture of the bleak atmosphere surrounding the woman and the dead man in her bed. The leaves are falling outside the window, and the phone is ringing incessantly, but nobody is calling. The woman makes it clear that this is not a hoax, and even though the dead man keeps taking notes, he is still dead. The final verse shows the woman in the kitchen, trying to cook for the dead man, but he refuses to wash his hands. She laments the fact that he used to be good to her, but now he smells bad. The repetition of the phrase "we've gotta get it all together" in the final section of the song suggests a sense of urgency, as if the woman must take some sort of action to rectify her situation.


Overall, "Dead in the Morning" is a song that deals with themes of death, decay, and despair. The image of a dead man in the woman's bed is a powerful one, and the lyrics convey a sense of haunting eeriness that leaves an impression on the listener.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, she sat in a wicker chair, her eyes they were downcast
The woman was sitting in a chair made of woven twigs, and her gaze was directed downwards.


She breathed in the future, by breathing out the past
She was trying to let go of the past and embrace what was to come by focusing on her breathing.


The die is done, the die is shook, the die is duly cast
Decisions have been made and there's no turning back now.


There is a dead man in my bed, she said
There is a deceased person lying in her bed.


That smile you see upon his face
The man in her bed has a smile on his face.


It's been there for many days
The man has been dead for a while, yet his smile remains.


Well, I ain't been feeling that good too much no more, she said, I swear
The woman has not been feeling well lately and confirms this to be true.


She pointed at the bedroom door and said I ain't going in there
She avoids entering the bedroom where the dead man is lying.


She leapt out of her seat and screamed someone's not concentrating here
She became frustrated and started yelling because someone was not paying attention.


I ain't speaking metaphorically
She is not using figurative language to describe the dead man in her bed, but is being literal.


His eyes are open but he cannot see
The man's eyes are open, but he is not alive and is unable to see.


the leaves outside the window waved, all brown, they were, and falling Even I could tell the atmosphere in here was utterly appalling
The leaves outside the window were brown and falling, signaling the onset of autumn. The situation in the room was unfavorable and was perceivable by anyone present.


The phone it rang incessantly but nobody was calling
The phone kept ringing constantly, but there was no one calling.


And though he keeps on taking notes I swear this ain't some kind of hoax
Even though the man in her bed appears to be writing things down, the situation is not a hoax and is, in fact, real.


Now she's in the kitchen, rattling those pots and pans
She is now making noise in the kitchen by banging on the cookware.


He used to be so good to me, now he smells so fucking bad
The woman was once treated well by the man but now he has an offensive odor.


I keep poking at him with my stick
The woman keeps poking the man in her bed with a stick.


His skin is just so fucking thick
The man's skin is figuratively thick, implying that he is unresponsive and unchanging.


We've gotta get it all together
There is a need for things to be organized or for everyone to be united in some way.


get it all together now
The need for things to be organized or for everyone to be united in some way is immediate.




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Written by: Nicholas Cave

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