Meurglys III
Van der Graaf Generator Lyrics


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(Hammill)

These days I mainly just talk to plants and dogs,
All human contact seems painful, risky, odd,
So I stay acting god in my own universe
Where I trade cigarettes in return for songs.
The deal's made harder the longer I go on:
I find me gone from all but secret languages.

If only I could phrase satisfactory words
In conversation, to make my passion heard,
If only....

Meurglys III, he's my friend,
The only one that I can trust
To let it be without pretence,
There's no-one else.
It's killing me, but in the end
There's no-one else I know is true,
There's none in all the masks of men,
There's nothing else
But my guitar...
I suppose he'll have to do.

Talking in tongues is easy when you know how,
Quite pleasing, but still nothing works out right.
Pressurised lungs, heart bleeding, you'd better slow down
And show that you can make it through the night.
However dark it seems, the present is just the present,
Beyond it no further darkness lies concealed
And through these desperate dreams,
This longing for friends and comfort,
You know that in the end all will be revealed.
When no more plants or dogs or rooms are there to hear you,
And no-one is left near you, then you'll see:
In the end there's only you and Meurglys III,
And this is just what you chose to be.
(Fool!)

Though I know all this is just escape,
I run because I don't know where the prison lies.
In songs like this I can bear the weight;
I'm running still,




I shall until,
One day, I hope that I'll arrive.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Van der Graaf Generator's Meurglys III describe a sense of alienation and isolation from human contact, as the singer instead turns to plants and dogs for comfort. He trades cigarettes for songs in what seems to be a self-contained universe, where he speaks in secret languages and feels safer than in human interaction, which he finds "painful, risky, odd." The singer laments his inability to communicate effectively with others, to make his passion heard, and describes how his only true friend is Meurglys III, a guitar. The singer ultimately hopes to escape from this alienation and imprisonment through his music, seeking a world and a future where there may be some hope for true human connection.


The song's lyrics are open to interpretation but may be seen as an expression of the artist's personal struggles with misanthropy and social anxiety. It could also be interpreted as a warning against excessive escapism and the dangers of becoming too isolated from society.


Line by Line Meaning

These days I mainly just talk to plants and dogs,
The singer feels more comfortable interacting with dogs and plants than with humans.


All human contact seems painful, risky, odd,
Human communication is difficult, risky and uncomfortable for the singer, so he prefers to stay in his own universe.


So I stay acting god in my own universe / Where I trade cigarettes in return for songs.
The singer feels like a god in his own world, where he trades cigarettes for songs


The deal's made harder the longer I go on: / I find me gone from all but secret languages.
The more the singer goes on with this trade, the harder it becomes for him to find anyone who can understand his secret languages.


If only I could phrase satisfactory words / In conversation, to make my passion heard,
The singer wishes he could find suitable words to express his passion in conversations.


Meurglys III, he's my friend, / The only one that I can trust / To let it be without pretence,
Meurglys III is the only friend that the singer believes he can trust without any pretence.


It's killing me, but in the end / There's no-one else I know is true
Despite the fact that it's killing him, the singer has no other criteria to determine true friends apart from Meurglys III.


There's none in all the masks of men
There's no other person apart from Meurglys III that the singer believes to be genuine.


But my guitar... / I suppose he'll have to do.
In the absence of anyone real, the only thing the singer can trust is his guitar.


Talking in tongues is easy when you know how, / Quite pleasing, but still nothing works out right.
The singer finds it easier to speak in tongues than to communicate effectively with others.


Pressurised lungs, heart bleeding, you'd better slow down / And show that you can make it through the night. / However dark it seems, the present is just the present, / Beyond it no further darkness lies concealed
Regardless of the difficulties, the singer must persevere to make it through the present darkness, for no darkness lies beyond it.


And through these desperate dreams, / This longing for friends and comfort, / You know that in the end all will be revealed.
Even though the singer longs for friends and comfort, he believes that ultimately everything will be revealed.


When no more plants or dogs or rooms are there to hear you, / And no-one is left near you, then you'll see: / In the end there's only you and Meurglys III
When the singer is alone with no plants, dogs or people to hear him, he will realize that the only one that's left with him is Meurglys III.


Though I know all this is just escape, / I run because I don't know where the prison lies.
Despite knowing that it's an escape, the singer continues to run away from prison without knowing where it is.


One day, I hope that I'll arrive.
The singer hopes that someday he will escape and arrive.




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