threw it all away
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Hey, hey, monkey man whacha gonna do now?
You livin' in a tin can suckin' on balloon now
Hey, hey, funky tan thought you gotta prove how
You givin' in to flim flam, fuckin' on the moon now

Me-oh-my-oh monkey man
You think you gotta live it up
I think you've got a funky plan
I think you better give it up
Hey, hey, monkey man whacha gonna do now?
You livin' in a tin can, suckin' on balloon now

You threw it all away
You threw it all away
Crouched in the corner of your filthy cage
Lookin' like a rocker just like Jimmy Page

Mr. Homo Sapien I do not like the shape you're in
I do not like the things you do
I don't know what to tell you too
You drive around in big cigars
Smokin' on your foreign cars
You're burnin' dinosaurs for fuel

You shop in rhino stores for jewels

Me-oh-my-oh monkey man
You think you gotta live it up
I think you've got a funky plan
I think you better give it up
Hey, hey, monkey man whacha gonna do now?
You livin' in a tin can, fuckin' on the moon now

You threw it all away
You threw it all away
Crouched in the corner of your filthy cage
Lookin' like a rocker just like Jimmy Page

Hey, hey, monkey man whacha gonna do now?
You livin' in a tin can suckin' on balloon now
Hey, hey, funky tan thought you gotta prove how
You givin' in to flim flam, fuckin' on the moon now

Me-oh-my-oh monkey man
You think you gotta live it up
I think you've got a funky plan
I think you better give it up
Hey, hey, monkey man whacha gonna do now?
You livin' in a tin can, fuckin' on the moon now

You threw it all away
You threw it all away




Crouched in the corner of your filthy cage
Lookin' like a rocker just like Jimmy Page

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of moe.'s "Threw it All Away" appear to be a critique of modern consumerist society and the destructive behavior it can encourage. The song's protagonist is addressed as "monkey man," a term which could suggest someone who is easily manipulated or controlled. The lyrics go on to describe the "monkey man" as living in a "tin can" and "sucking on balloon now," alluding to the idea that he is living in a world that is suffocating and artificial. The second verse adds to this criticism, accusing the "monkey man" of driving "around in big cigars" and "burning dinosaurs for fuel." The song seems to suggest that the world we live in, with its emphasis on material possessions, has caused us to lose touch with our natural environment.


The chorus of the song is a repeated refrain: "You threw it all away / Crouched in the corner of your filthy cage / Lookin' like a rocker just like Jimmy Page." Here, the "filthy cage" could refer to the materialistic world which has ensnared the singer, while the reference to Jimmy Page could be seen as a commentary on the excesses of the rock and roll lifestyle.


Overall, "Threw it All Away" seems to be a cautionary tale about the perils of consumerism and the importance of staying true to oneself.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey, hey, monkey man whacha gonna do now?
Asking the monkey man what he will do now


You livin' in a tin can suckin' on balloon now
Living in a small and confined space, consuming recreational drugs


Hey, hey, funky tan thought you gotta prove how
Addressing someone with a cool appearance and questioning their motives and the need to prove themselves


You givin' in to flim flam, fuckin' on the moon now
Being deceived by trickery, engaging in sexuality, while being in an unlikely position


Me-oh-my-oh monkey man
An exclamation addressed to the monkey man


You think you gotta live it up
Thinking that one has to enjoy all the pleasures of life


I think you've got a funky plan
Believing that the monkey man has a unique way of life


I think you better give it up
Suggesting that the monkey man should abandon their ways


You threw it all away
Referring to the monkey man's wasted potential


Crouched in the corner of your filthy cage
Hiding away in a dirty and cramped space


Lookin' like a rocker just like Jimmy Page
Appearing like a famous rock musician Jimmy Page


Mr. Homo Sapien I do not like the shape you're in
Addressing humankind and expressing dissatisfaction towards their current state


I do not like the things you do
Disliking the actions of humankind


I don't know what to tell you too
Being at a loss of words


You drive around in big cigars
Traveling in large luxury cars


Smokin' on your foreign cars
Consuming recreational drugs in fancy vehicles


You're burnin' dinosaurs for fuel
Using up non-renewable resources as energy sources


You shop in rhino stores for jewels
Purchasing precious objects obtained by illegal means




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Written by: AL SCHNIER, CHUCK GARVEY, ROB DERHAK

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