Nausea
WOHNZIMMER - Beck Lyrics


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(One, two, three, four)

Well I'm a sea-sick sailor on a ship of noise
I got my maps all backwards and my instincts poisoned
In a truth-blown gutter full of wasted years
Like blown-out speakers ringin' in my ears

Oh, it's nausea, oh nausea, and we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea, and we're gone

I'm a straight-line walker with a black-out room
I push a shopping cart over in an Aztec ruin
With my minion fingers working for some god
Who could see his own reflection in a parking lot

Oh, it's nausea, oh nausea, and we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea, and we're gone

(Let's go! Yeah! Hey! Woo-hoo! Say huh! Yahoo! Right on! Woooo! Come on!)

Now I'm a priest teenager on a tower of dust
I'm a dead generator in a cloud of exhaust
In a long-living desert with skulls for my pets
I rate the days, one to ten, with lead cigarettes





Oh, it's nausea, oh nausea, and we're gone
Nausea, oh nausea, and we're gone

Overall Meaning

The song "Nausea" by Beck is a commentary on the disorientation and disillusionment experienced by the singer. In the first verse, the lyrics describe the feeling of being overwhelmed and unsettled, comparing it to being a sea-sick sailor on a ship of noise. The use of the phrase "maps all backwards" suggests a lack of direction or clarity, and the mention of poisoned instincts highlights a sense of being led astray.


The line "In a truth-blown gutter full of wasted years" paints a picture of a life filled with disappointment and regret. The blown-out speakers ringing in the singer's ears symbolize the constant reminder of past mistakes or failures. This repetition of "nausea" in the chorus emphasizes the intensity of these feelings and suggests that they are consuming and overpowering.


In the second verse, the lyrics shift to a different perspective. The singer describes themselves as a "straight-line walker" in a "black-out room," symbolizing a sense of disconnection and feeling lost. The image of pushing a shopping cart in an Aztec ruin adds to the surreal and disorienting nature of the song. The mention of "minion fingers" working for some unknown god reflects the concept of being controlled or influenced by external forces.


The bridge of the song breaks into a flurry of exclamations and energetic sounds, perhaps representing a burst of frustration or release of pent-up emotions. It adds to the chaotic atmosphere and reinforces the theme of disorientation.


The final verse presents a new perspective of the singer as a "priest teenager" in a desolate environment. Being a "dead generator" in a cloud of exhaust suggests a lack of vitality or purpose. The reference to skulls as pets in a long-living desert paints a bleak and desolate picture. The use of lead cigarettes to rate the days one to ten implies a self-destructive behavior or a numbing of emotions.


Overall, "Nausea" explores themes of disillusionment, confusion, and a sense of being lost in a chaotic and disorienting world. The repetition of the word "nausea" throughout the song emphasizes the overwhelming nature of these feelings and the sense of being consumed by them. The lyrics evoke a sense of detachment and frustration, reflecting the struggles of navigating through a disorienting existence.


Line by Line Meaning

Well I'm a sea-sick sailor on a ship of noise
I feel overwhelmed and disoriented in a chaotic and loud environment.


I got my maps all backwards and my instincts poisoned
My sense of direction is confused and my natural instincts are negatively influenced.


In a truth-blown gutter full of wasted years
I find myself in a place of despair and regret, surrounded by the consequences of wasted time.


Like blown-out speakers ringin' in my ears
The echoes of unpleasant experiences and noise continuously haunt me.


I'm a straight-line walker with a black-out room
I navigate life with a sense of purpose, even in the darkness and uncertainty.


I push a shopping cart over in an Aztec ruin
I engage in meaningless activities and pursuits amidst a crumbling and ancient civilization.


With my minion fingers working for some god
I serve and cater to a higher power or authority, blindly carrying out their commands.


Who could see his own reflection in a parking lot
This authority figure is so self-absorbed that they can find satisfaction even in a mundane and unremarkable setting.


Now I'm a priest teenager on a tower of dust
In this desolate and forgotten place, I have taken on the role of a rebellious and disillusioned religious figure.


I'm a dead generator in a cloud of exhaust
I have lost my vitality and purpose, surrounded by the toxic remnants of my existence.


In a long-living desert with skulls for my pets
I dwell in a barren and unforgiving landscape, finding companionship and familiarity in death and decay.


I rate the days, one to ten, with lead cigarettes
I measure the worth and quality of my days using harmful and self-destructive habits.


Oh, it's nausea, oh nausea, and we're gone
The overwhelming sense of discomfort and discontent is consuming us, and we are slowly losing ourselves.


Nausea, oh nausea, and we're gone
The feeling of sickness and dissatisfaction lingers, and we continue to fade away.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BECK HANSEN

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