Another song which I’ve always felt could have been cut from Generation Terrorists, even though it’s a clear centrepiece and a distillation of what the band was all about at the time. The lyrics are fine, the spitting slogans about alienation, angst, the video provocative in its sexuality. The music is certainly heavy enough and there are hundreds of different guitar parts zooming around, including a singularly brilliant solo – it just feels too chaotic and in the end becomes boring – none of the melodies speak to me, I don’t particularly enjoy the vocals, and the drums feel too static.
Misheard Lyrics: We buried the woman, it’s a faker world too.
2: Classify machines that were understood
3: City reflections for our misery
4: Rain down any nation
5: You no factor love of everything inside
6: Everything immediate becomes destroyed
7: These two moons can’t wait for us to breathe.
Actual Lyrics: We blur into images of state coercion.
2: Classified machines die misunderstood
3: City reflections pour out misery
4: Rain down alienation
5: Unified collapse of everything inside
6: Everything of meaning becomes destroyed
7: There’s too much concrete for us to breathe.