Héré
Tindersticks Lyrics


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I was dressed for success
But success - it never comes
And I'm the only one who laughs
At your jokes when they are so bad
And your jokes are always bad
But they're not as bad as this...

[Chorus]
Come join us in a prayer
We'll be waiting, waiting where...
Everything's ending here
And all the sterile striking
It defends an empty dock
You cast away and rain upon your forehead
Where the mist's for hire
If it's just too clear
Let's spend our last
Quarter stance randomly
Go down to the outlet once again
Painted portrait of minions and slaves
Crotch mavens and one night plays
Are they the only ones who laugh
At the jokes when they are so bad?
And the jokes are always bad
But they're not as bad as this

[Chorus]

And all the Spanish candles unsold
Have gone away to this
And a "run-on piece of mount on"
Trembles, shivers, runs down the freeway




I guess she spent her last quarter randomly
I guess a guess is the best I'll do

Overall Meaning

The song Here by Tindersticks is a melancholic ballad about feeling lost, unsuccessful and alone. The opening lines "I was dressed for success, but success - it never comes" indicate that the singer is trying to create a facade of success, but inwardly recognizes that they have failed. The repetition of the phrase "and your jokes are always bad, but they're not as bad as this" throughout the song suggests a deepening sense of hopelessness and despair.


The chorus of the song invites the listener to join in a prayer, implying that perhaps solace can be found in a spiritual or communal experience. However, the imagery of "everything's ending here" and "an empty dock you cast away" suggests that even this prayer may be futile. The final lines of the song, "I guess a guess is the best I'll do" leaves the listener with a sense of uncertainty and resignation.


Overall, the lyrics of Here by Tindersticks are a poignant reflection on the universal themes of failure, loneliness, and the search for meaning in life.


Line by Line Meaning

I was dressed for success
I put effort into dressing well


But success - it never comes
Despite my efforts, success eludes me


And I'm the only one who laughs
I laugh at your bad jokes, despite no one else finding them funny


At your jokes when they are so bad
I humor you despite your jokes being terrible


And your jokes are always bad
Your jokes are consistently poor in quality


But they're not as bad as this
The current situation is worse than your jokes


Come join us in a prayer
Let's pray together


We'll be waiting, waiting where...
We will be waiting, but it is unclear where


Everything's ending here
It feels as though everything is coming to an end


And all the sterile striking
All the empty, imposing structures


It defends an empty dock
The structures protect something that is no longer there


You cast away and rain upon your forehead
You discard something and it falls back on you


Where the mist's for hire
In a place where illusions are sold


If it's just too clear
If everything is too obvious


Let's spend our last
Let's use up our remaining resources


Quarter stance randomly
Trying to make it through by sheer luck


Go down to the outlet once again
Return to the same old place


Painted portrait of minions and slaves
A depiction of faceless, powerless individuals


Crotch mavens and one night plays
People obsessed with sex and those who engage in brief sexual encounters


Are they the only ones who laugh
Do only those types of people find your jokes funny?


And the jokes are always bad
Your jokes are consistently poor in quality


And all the Spanish candles unsold
Unwanted Spanish candles


Have gone away to this
They have ended up in this place


And a "run-on piece of mount on"
An inexplicable phrase or thought


Trembles, shivers, runs down the freeway
Something trembles and shakes wildly


I guess she spent her last quarter randomly
She used up her final resources without a plan


I guess a guess is the best I'll do
I am uncertain, so I can only make a guess




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Written by: Scott Kannberg, Stephen Joseph Malkmus

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