33 Zen Lane
bitch and animal Lyrics


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I'll have a big back yard to run in
And a big oak tree for climbing
And a wrap around porch
To sip homemade iced tea
That brewed in the sun
While I watched it

I'll whisper my secrets
To the wind
Their dollars to me
Won't mean nothing
Except maybe to keep
The weeds down
In my vegetable garden

my mail will come to
33 zen lane
In a county called rushing river
That's its native name

my family will be my friends
My friends will be my home
You can't call me




You'll just have to come
Because I won't have a phone

Overall Meaning

In the song "33 Zen Lane" by Bitch and Animal, the lyrics describe a simple and self-sufficient life, where material possessions and money hold little value. The singer dreams of having a big backyard with an oak tree to climb, a wrap-around porch to enjoy homemade iced tea brewed in the sun, and a vegetable garden where she can whisper her secrets to the wind. She values the natural world and does not desire much else. The only thing she wishes for is the company of her loved ones who will be her family and her home.


The lyrics imply a desire for a life free of societal pressures, where one's worth is not determined by money or possessions. The singer does not need a phone because physical presence is more valuable. They also make it clear they don't want to be contacted by phone, emphasizing their desire for a simple and self-reliant life.


Line by Line Meaning

I'll have a big back yard to run in
I will have a vast space to move around freely


And a big oak tree for climbing
There will be a large oak tree that I can climb


And a wrap around porch
The house will have a porch that encircles it


To sip homemade iced tea
I will enjoy drinking iced tea that I make myself


That brewed in the sun
The tea will be brewed under the rays of the sun


While I watched it
I will be looking at the process of tea brewing


I'll whisper my secrets
I will confide my secrets to the blowing wind


To the wind
The wind will be the receiver of my secrets


Their dollars to me
Money that people offer me will be insignificant


Won't mean nothing
It will hold no value


Except maybe to keep
The only use I'll have for it is to maintain


The weeds down
Gardening will be the one thing I'd use money for


In my vegetable garden
To keep weeds from growing in my vegetable garden


My mail will come to
My correspondence will be directed to


33 zen lane
33 Zen Lane will be my address


In a county called rushing river
It's a place called Rushing River County


That's its native name
That's the name by which it's originally known


My family will be my friends
My kin will also serve as my companions


My friends will be my home
I would consider my pals to be my abode


You can't call me
It's impossible to get in touch with me


You'll just have to come
Visiting me in person will be the only way


Because I won't have a phone
I wouldn't have any telephonic means of contact




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Melissa Michele Maple

love this chic!!!

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