ATM
The Stooges Lyrics


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I pulled up at the A.T.M.
I pulled up at the A.T.M.
My, what a rich fool I am

I spit it out and I tell the truth
I spit it out and I tell the truth
Money is simply the root
Don't bullshit the bullshitter
Don't bullshit the bullshitter
It takes gold to live like a king
It takes gold to live like a king

In the midnight hour baby
When the truth comes down
I don't need no doctor
Hangin' around
Can I get a whiff now?
Can I come on strong?
Every tricky rock star
Just rubs me wrong

Hey!

The leaders of rock don't rock
The leaders of rock don't rock
This bothers me quite a lot

You get old and you need it more
You get old and you need it more
It's pullin' your ass off the floor

I hang out at the A.T.M.
I hang out at the A.T.M.
The Stooges fight poverty in secret
The Stooges fight poverty in secret
The Stooges fight poverty in secret

Can I get a whiff now baby?
Can I come on strong?
Every tricky dickhead
Has got it wrong





Woo!

Overall Meaning

The Stooges' song "ATM" is a reflection on the power of money and its hold on people. The song describes the singer's experience at an ATM, where they realize the extent to which they are a "rich fool." The repetition of the phrase "I pulled up at the A.T.M." reinforces the idea that money is always on the singer's mind. The line "Money is simply the root" frames the song as a critique of capitalism and consumerism. The singer seems to be disillusioned with the idea that accumulating wealth is the key to success and happiness. The chorus "It takes gold to live like a king" suggests that there is something fundamentally flawed in a society that prizes wealth over other forms of value.


The second verse of the song takes a more confrontational tone, with the singer warning against attempts to deceive them. The repetition of the line "Don't bullshit the bullshitter" suggests that the singer is not easily fooled, particularly when it comes to matters of finance. The pre-chorus section seems to deal with the disillusionment the singer feels with the music industry. They are critical of rock stars who are more concerned with fame and wealth than making meaningful art. The final verse returns to the ATM motif, with the singer suggesting that as people age, they become more dependent on money. The penultimate line "The Stooges fight poverty in secret" could be seen as a self-referential nod to the band's own efforts to succeed in the music industry while maintaining their artistic integrity. Overall, "ATM" is a biting critique of capitalism and consumer culture, as well as a self-aware reflection on the relationship between the artist and commerce.


Line by Line Meaning

I pulled up at the A.T.M.
I arrived at the automated teller machine


My, what a rich fool I am
I am foolishly wealthy


I spit it out and I tell the truth
I express honesty without hesitation


Money is simply the root
Wealth is the basis of all actions


Don't bullshit the bullshitter
Do not deceive someone who can easily spot deceit


It takes gold to live like a king
A lavish lifestyle demands wealth


In the midnight hour baby When the truth comes down I don't need no doctor Hangin' around Can I get a whiff now? Can I come on strong? Every tricky rock star Just rubs me wrong
At night when the candid reality surfaces, I prefer not to be surrounded by false personalities who irritate me. May I have my share of the attention with equal boldness?


The leaders of rock don't rock This bothers me quite a lot
It is unsettling that those holding significant influence in rock culture do not embody the essence of the genre


You get old and you need it more It's pullin' your ass off the floor
As one ages, there is a greater dependence on wealth and the desire to raise one's status


I hang out at the A.T.M. The Stooges fight poverty in secret
I spend much of my time at the automated teller machine while the Stooges are discreetly combating poverty


Every tricky dickhead Has got it wrong
Those who are deceitful are incorrect in their ways




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Written by: IGGY POP, RON ASHETON, SCOTT ASHETON

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