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Sad Lyrics of Doom!

 
 
Nobody's girl
03:51 / 13.03.04
So I'm watching an anime music video of Neon Genesis Evangelion set to Comfortably Numb by Pink Floyd and I'm thinking it has to be the single most depressing song ever.
 
 
Jack Fear
12:42 / 13.03.04
Tom Waits + "Georgia Lee" = Saddest Song Ever.
 
 
Bed Head
17:57 / 14.03.04
Saddest song ever is actually Bo Carter singing ‘Sorry Feeling Blues’. It’s all sad, but the last bit slays me every time:

Everytime I go home now, I miss you more and more
Everytime I go home now, I miss you more and more
I believe you misses me, but you hate to tell me so


Lonely as fuck: hopeless, pointless, empty and all the rest of it.
 
 
Jack The Bodiless
11:55 / 17.03.04
Dude.

If you were a baby I would take you and run
I could hide you in the folds of my heart
There's a truth in the madness that I can't get beyond
And a fever that won't leave me alone
I don't want my heart
Don't want my head
Don't want my friends
Don't want my bed
I can't live with myself
I can't live with myself
Can't take no help
I try to want to
But I can't get beyond you

I will stare from the window
At the shapes in the rain
As the space between us drives me insane

I can't live with myself
I can't live with myself
Can't take no help
Don't want no one else

If I was a child
I would refuse to leave
I would sit down on the street
Kick my legs and scream

I'm not much of a man
But I know how I am
I know this won't fade away
I will pretend and be strong
But I wonder where I belong

And the feeling comes in waves
A hole in my body, aching
Like a heart dying
A soul crying
Exhausted and insecure
Took all you have and I still want more
So I reach out to hold you
But all I do is hurt you
Hurt you

I can't live with myself
I can't live with myself
Can't take no help
I try to want to
But I can't get beyond you

If I was a child I would take you and run
And I say I don't know... But I know
And I say I'll go

You just spent the whole day
Driving away


marillion, 'beyond you'

Imagine a damned good rendition of Spector's Wall of Sound behind it. Makes me cry in a corner for five minutes every time. Do NOT listen to this song just after splitting up with someone lovely.
 
 
40%
13:23 / 17.03.04
I would say Jeff Buckley's music generally is the saddest I know. I was also thinking of Alice in Chains, stuff like "Down in a Hole" and "Nutshell". Their music is generally quite tinged with sadness, but that is often overwhelmed by angst and aggression. I'd say sadness is the dominant emotion in Jeff Buckley's music:

Looking out the door
I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations
As their shoes fill up with water

And maybe I'm too young
To keep good love from going wrong
But tonight, you're on my mind so
you never know

Broken down and hungry for your love
With no way to feed it
Where are you tonight?
Child, you know how much I need it.
Too young to hold on
And too old to just break free and run

Sometimes a man gets carried away,
When he feels like he should be having his fun
Much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that, really,
He has no-one...

So I'll wait for you... And I'll burn
Will I ever see your sweet return,
Oh, will I ever learn?
Oh, Lover, you should've come over
Say it's not too late.

Lonely is the room the bed is made
The open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one
Who dreams he had you with him
My body turns and yearns for a sleep
That won't ever come
It's never over,
My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
It's never over, all my riches for her smiles
when I slept so soft against her...
It's never over,
All my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
It's never over, she's the tear
That hangs inside my soul forever

Oh, but maybe I'm just too young to keep good love
From going wrong
Oh... lover you should've come over...

Yes, (I) feel too young to hold on
I'm much too old to break free and run
Too deaf, dumb, and blind
To see the damage I've done
Sweet lover, you should've come over
Oh, love I'm waiting for you
Lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late.


Perhaps another one not to listen to after a break up.

I thought of adding some more random lyrics of his, but they don't in themselves quite do justice to the feeling of sadness and disappointment and despair that his music conveys. But in the most beautiful way. It's true sadness, I think, because it shows such awareness of the good things in life that could be, which only adds to the sense of disillusionment with what is. True sadness always looks at beauty and happiness out of the corner of one eye.

All of which only partially overlaps with the requirements of your thread. But if you don't know Jeff Buckley, you need to. All of you. He is part of music's national curriculum. And you can bet you'll get a question on him in the exam.

Or something.
 
 
Pingle!Pop
15:04 / 17.03.04
Really, one has to listen to the entirety of Electro-Shock Blues to get the full impact (something I very, very rarely do because listening to it tends to be indicative of not-very-nice-things), but if we're picking individual songs:

Eels,
Electro-Shock Blues

feeling scared today
write down "i am ok"
a hundred times the doctors say
i am ok
i am ok
i'm not ok


skin is crawling off
mopping the sweaty drops
sticking around for this shit
another day
another day
not another day


pink pill feels good
finally understood
take me in your warm embrace
i am trying
i am trying


...

... And, from Beautiful Freak,
Manchild

and every time you crave for me i'm here
and anything you hunger for i'll share
and i will be quietly standing by
while slowly i am dying inside

hold me in your arms
and let me be the one
who can feel like i am a child in love

every time i talk to you you're down
and every time you need a laugh i'm around
and when you forget i'm here i'm not
it isn't really me that you forgot

hold me in your arms
and let me be the one
who can feel like i am a child in love

whisper now and tell me how
you'll watch me and tell me
somehow i'm gonna be alright


(For the latter of these songs particularly, reading the lyrics isn't enough; the potency comes largely from a broken voice speaking between the lines...)
 
 
VonKobra,Scuttling&Slithering
14:55 / 24.03.04
Oh I don't know if you can go past Johnny Cash doing NIN's "Hurt". That is so fucking painful, man.

Relationship wise?
Maybe "Rookie" by Boysetsfire...or "Sluttering" by Jawbreaker...

oh and let's not forget QUIET LIAR by Handsome...
"This is a mess an irreversible mess
I built it myself
Cus I thought it was right"

but the Grand-Daddy, in my mind, is "A Jack With One Eye" by Texas Is The Reason. Makes me wanna drink when I hear it...

"You´re not telling me nothing that I haven´t heard before.
You´ll have to try harder than that.
You´ll have to dig deeper than that.
Reminds me of myself.
You´ll have to try harder than that.
You´ll have to dig deeper than that.
Reminds me of yourself.
You can´t hold your breath when you talk try not to let sound slip by.
I come from inside.
Raise it up so I can see just what you´re doing to me.
Do you even know why?

Can't hold your breath when you talk x6

Your place is still at the heart of my everything
(and I gotta let you go)."
 
 
Alex's Grandma
17:56 / 24.03.04
I'm with HB here. Pretty much anything off Grace by Jeff Buckley is almost guaranteed to have you reaching for the whisky and razorblades post fucked-up romantic situation - It's not the sadness exactly, more the yearning, the hope, lurking round in there somewhere, the feeling that maybe just maybe this could've been different, if only you weren't such a terminal fool.

Also California by American Music Club, in particular Blue And Grey Shirt, Laughingstock, Western Sky and... fuck it all of them really, by and large make Lou Reed seem like Papa Smurf in comparison.

And then there's Failure by The Swans, but that's SO bleak and down, you almost end up coming out the other side.
 
 
grant
19:24 / 24.03.04
Codeine, for when you're such a failure you can't even fail all the way.

"D"

D for effort. D for intent.
D because you paid the rent.

D for dishes. F for floors.
Can't make the grade any more.


You can read the whole lyrics here, but it's not the same as hearing 'em with the lead weights around the guitar chords, trudging to a dim tomorrow.
 
 
rizla mission
19:38 / 24.03.04
I know it's obvious, but it's still unbeatable:

Finished with my woman 'cause she couldn't help me with my mind
People think I'm insane because I am frowning all the time

All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy,
Think I'll lose my mind if I don't find something to pacify

Can you help me, occupy my brain?
Oh yeah

I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find,
I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind

Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I can not feel and love to me is so unreal

And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life, I wish I could but it's too late
 
 
I rose like the phoenix
13:51 / 25.03.04
Julee Cruise - Questions in a world of blue
From Twin Peaks - Fire Walk With Me


Why did you go?
Why did you turn
away from me?

When all the world
seemed to sing
Why, why did you go?

Was it me?
Was it you?
Questions in a world of blue

How can a heart
that's filled with love
Start to cry?

When all the world
seemed so right
How, how can love die?

Was it me?
Was it you?
Questions in a world of blue

When did the day
with all it's light
turn into night?

When all the world
seemed to sing
Why, why did you go?

Was it me?
Was it you?
Questions in a world of blue
Questions in a world of blue

This song is so painful it once triggered a panic attack in me. Everything about it moves me to tears...
 
 
imaginary mice
06:58 / 19.05.04
Most of my fantasies are of
Making someone else come
Most of my fantasies are of
To be of use
To be of some hard
Simple
Undeniable use

Like a spindle
Like a candle
Like a horseshow
Like a corkscrew

To be of use
To be of use

Most of my fantasies are of
Making someone else come
On a horse
Over palms laid
On the threshold
On the coming day

Coming day
Coming day come


Smog - To be of use
 
 
No star here laces
08:43 / 19.05.04
So I don't find self-pity "sad", I mostly find it irritating. The saddest songs are the ones that phlegmatically describe an impossibly awful situation rather than the ones that bombastically declare how depressed the singer is. IMHO.

So I like Rex's blues because a) it's somebody singing about his doomed friend, rather than himself, and b) because when TVZ is singing for Rex, he calmly accepts that nothing will ever go his way, and that even if it did, it couldn't possibly be enough...

If I had a nickel I'd find a game,
If I had a dollar I'd make it rain,
If I had an ocean I'd drink it dry
And lay me down dissatisfied


Or, alternatively, Jolene because there is action in the song. The song itself is a doomed attempt by Dolly to remove the source of her pain. She doesn't just sit and wallow, she goes out bravely to confront Jolene even though she (and you) know it's hopeless. Actually this is possibly the most artful thing ever in the history of songwriting. I can't think of anything as perfect and elegantly, simply constructed, in any genre of music.
 
 
--
10:39 / 19.05.04
I'd say the entire Manic Street Preachers album "The Holy Bible" is wracked with despair and hopelessness. Coincidentally it was probably their best album.
 
 
moonweaver
21:01 / 19.05.04
im with Jefe here, when the world around you wallowingly crashes and burns...deep despair....
ouch.
reminds me or bonnie Hot Chocolate's (and the Sisters of Mercy) happy tale of "Emma"

We were together since we were five
She was so pretty
Emma was a star in ev'ryone's eyes.
And when she said she'd be a movie queen
Nobody laughed
Her face like an angel
She could be anything.

Emily. Emma Emily
I'm gonna write your name high on that silver screen.
Emily Emma Emily
I'm gonna make you the biggest star this world has ever seen

At seventeen we were wed
And worked day and night to earn our daily bread.
And every day
Emma would go out searching for that play
That never ever came her way.


You know sometimes she'd come home so depressed
I'd hear her crying in the back room
Feel so distressed.
And I'd remember back
when she was five
To the words that used to make
Emily come alive.

Emily Emma Emily

It was cold and dark
December night
When I opened the bedroom door
To find her Iying still and cold up on the bed;
A love letter Iying on the bedroom floor

It read:
Darling, I love you. But I just can't keep on living on dreams no more. I tried so very hard not to leave you alone.I just can't keep on tryin' no more

Emily - Oh Emily - Emily
 
 
lonely as a cloud...
08:34 / 21.05.04
Von Kobra - Oh, yeah. JC's version of Hurt is amazing. And I See A Darkness (originally by "Bonnie" Prince Billy/Will Oldham) is incredibly mournful, too. Cash was amazing at songs like that, he sounded like he really, really ment every word.
Sypha Nadon - Yeah, the Holy Bible is like a black hole of misery and disgust, but it's definitely the manics' best album - where they finally found the words and the tunes to match their interview rhetoric. I did the whole teen angst thing to THB and Nirvana's In Utero.
My favouritest sad songs...hmmm, Famous Blue Raincoat by Leonard Cohen, the live version of I Know It's Over by The Smiths (off Rank), The Cure have a coupla good 'uns (Trust off Wish)...there are a couple of others that occasionally make me break down in tears, but I've blocked them from my mind for the time being.
 
 
STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK
08:00 / 19.06.04
Swans' "God Damn The Sun"... seems a little heavy-handed now in retrospect, but it still gets me every time- a love orchestral arrangement, with Gira crooning:

When
When we were young
We had no history
So nothing to lose
Meant we could choose
Choose what we wanted then
Without any fear
Or thought of revenge

But then we grew old
And I lost my ambition
And I gained an addiction
To drink and depression

They are mine
My only true friends
And I'll keep them with me
To the very end

I'd choose not to remember
But I miss your arrogance
And I need your intelligence
And your hate for authority

But now you're gone
I read it today
They found you in Spain
Face down in the street

With a bottle in your hand
And a wild smile on your face
And a knife in your back
You died in a foreign land

And they found my letter
Rolled up in your pocket
Where I said I'd kill myself
If she left me again

So now she's gone
And you're both in my mind
I've got one thing to say
Before I am drunk again

God damn the sun
God damn the sun
God damn anyone who says a kind word

God damn the sun
God damn the sun
God damn the light it shines and this world it shows
God damn the sun
 
 
the cat's iao
20:59 / 19.06.04
While Comfortably Numb is a pretty depressing song, it has nothing on Pink Floyd's The Final Cut. However, I won't quote the lyrics. Instead, I'll quote the lyrics of a different song, which is depressing in an angst way, but angry in it's depression:

Well I don't understand.

Well I don't understand.

I don't understand
how the hands of progress
could be so cold.

I don't understand
how the hands of progress
could be so cold.

I don't understand.

I don't understand.


Trauma by Tar.
 
  
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