Video Crime
Tin Machine Lyrics


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Ain't got room for charity
This skeleton's mine
Me, I'm crawling with no cash
Chop it up
Me, I'm looking for hot flesh
Chop it up

Blood on video, video crime
Video crime
Needles and pins and video crime
Video crime
I've got dollars, I've got sense
Wonder where the third world went

Ain't got time for honeymoon
Chop it up
Trash time Bundy, death row chic
Chop it up
Haunt this street from half past ten
Chop it up

Blood on video, video crime
Video crime
Needles and pins and video crime
Video crime
Late night cannibal, cripples decay
Just can't tear my eyes away

Ain't got no room for charity
This skeleton's mine
Ain't got room for Hollywood
Chop it up
Me, I'm crawling with no cash
Chop it up

Blood on video, video crime
Video crime
Needles and pins and video crime
Video crime
I've got dollars, I've got sense
Wonder where the third world went

Video crime
Chop it up, video crime
Chop it up, video crime




Chop it up, video crime
Chop it up, video crime

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Tin Machine's "Video Crime" suggest a struggle with capitalism and the obsession with media that comes with it. The singer claims to have no room for charity and no cash, yet they are still fixated on finding "hot flesh" and being entertained by the debased content of videos. The repeated refrain of "chop it up" adds an unsettling tone, as if the singer is advocating for the destruction and tearing apart of something. The theme of violence and decay is present with lines like "trash time Bundy" and "cripples decay." The reference to late-night cannibals could also suggest a metaphorical consumption of others for entertainment or personal gain.


The lyrics also touch on the disappearance of the "third world" and the cultural divide between those who have access to wealth and power versus those who do not. The singer claims to have "dollars" and "sense," but wonders where the third world has gone, implying a disregard for the less fortunate in society.


Overall, "Video Crime" is a commentary on the pervasive nature of media, capitalism, and the consumption of entertainment. It suggests a world where violence and decay are normalized and entertainment is driven by a desire for more, at any cost.


Line by Line Meaning

Ain't got room for charity
I'm not interested in giving to others


This skeleton's mine
I'm only concerned about myself


Me, I'm crawling with no cash
I'm broke and struggling


Chop it up
Destroy everything


Me, I'm looking for hot flesh
I'm craving physical pleasure


Blood on video, video crime
This violent imagery is shocking and disturbing


Needles and pins and video crime
These dangerous, risky behaviors are all captured on video


I've got dollars, I've got sense
I have money and intelligence, but I don't use them to help others


Wonder where the third world went
I'm ignorant about the struggles of people in developing countries


Trash time Bundy, death row chic
I'm fascinated by and glamorize notorious criminals


Haunt this street from half past ten
I'm out late at night, possibly up to no good


Late night cannibal, cripples decay
I'm drawn to grotesque, disturbing scenes


Just can't tear my eyes away
I'm captivated by this disturbing imagery


Ain't got no room for charity
Again, I don't care about helping others


Ain't got room for Hollywood
I don't care about fame or glamour


Chop it up, video crime
Destroy everything, record all the violence for posterity




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: David Bowie, Hunt Sales, Tony Sales

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