Less Than Zero
Type O Negative Lyrics


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My reflection as that shadow's
Blessing my death
Lost soul in agony meet machine tragedy

God if you love me, then why won't
You set me free?
I don't have call-waiting, hey, was that
You pranking me?

The sheep within
Wearing wolf's skin
Weak vagiant
Amongst midgets

Snot and cum, piss and shit
Of this I am made - like the taste of it?

Vomit, pus, sweat, tears, blood
The scab removed, revealing what was

Of this man of Steele
Nothing is real
The truth be scant
Lord of Idiots

The punishment?
Eternal lent




Victims be clear
You're all volunteers

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Type O Negative's song Less Than Zero are incredibly dense and cryptic, as is often the case with the band's music. The first line, "My reflection has a shadow's blessing my death," seems to imply that the singer is looking at themselves in a mirror, and that this act is somehow connected to their impending death. The second line, "Lost soul in agony meet machine tragedy," suggests that the singer is in a state of emotional turmoil, and that this state is somehow linked to machines or technology.


The next lines seem to be directed at God, and express a sense of frustration and disillusionment with religion. The singer asks why God won't set them free, and sarcastically wonders if God was the one prank-calling them. The lines "The sheep within wearing wolf's skin / Weak vagiant amongst midgets" are difficult to interpret, but seem to suggest that the singer feels out of place and uncomfortable in their surroundings.


The final section of the song includes a list of bodily fluids and substances (snot, cum, piss, shit, etc.), which seem to symbolize the raw, messy reality of human existence. The lines "Like a taste of it? / Vomit, pus, sweat, tears, blood / The scab removed / Revealing what was" suggest that the singer is inviting us to confront this reality, and to understand that beneath the surface of our lives lies something more primal and difficult to comprehend. The song concludes with the lines "Of this man of Steele / Nothing is real / The truth be scant / Lord of idiots / The punishment? / Eternal lent / Victims be clear / You're all volunteers," which seem to suggest that our perceptions of reality are faulty and incomplete, and that we are all complicit in our own suffering.


Line by Line Meaning

My reflection has a shadow's blessing my death (???)
I am slowly dying and my reflection assures me that this is a blessing.


Lost soul in agony meet machine tragedy
I am a tormented and distraught individual meeting a tragic and merciless fate.


God if you love me
Oh God, if you hold any love for me,


Then why won't you set me free?
why won't you relieve me from my desperate situation?


I don't have call-waiting
I am unable to hear any divine messages because I do not have the patience to wait for a reply.


Hey, was that you pranking me?
I am doubtful of any divine signs and am suspicious that it could be a prank instead.


The sheep within wearing wolf's skin
I am a timid and vulnerable person pretending to be tough and intimidating.


Weak vagiant amongst midgets
I am a weak and insignificant person surrounded by others who are even weaker and smaller than me.


Snot and cum, piss and shit
The substance I am made of is not ideal - it consists of mucus, semen, urine and excrement.


Of this I am made
This is the composition of my existence.


Like a taste of it?
Are you interested in experiencing it too?


Vomit, pus, sweat, tears, blood
My bodily fluids include vomit, pus, sweat, tears and blood.


The scab removed
When my wound is healed and the scab is removed,


Revealing what was
it exposes the ugliness and unpleasant reality that existed underneath.


Of this man of Steele
This person, seemingly strong and unbreakable,


Nothing is real
has no real substance or substance that is tangible.


The truth be scant
The truth is barely present and nearly nonexistent.


Lord of idiots
The ruler of those who are foolish and thoughtless.


The punishment?
What is the punishment for this existence?


Eternal lent
It is an endless and everlasting spiritual journey.


Victims be clear
It is important to be aware that we are all victims in some way.


You're all volunteers
We have all willingly taken on the responsibility and burden of our own suffering.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Peter Thomas Steele

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