Mike Bennett:
June, 2004
Lyrics: How Much Do They
Mean?
Last month, Entertainment Weekly ran
a piece by Rob Brunner and Chris Willman, where the two scribes
debated the merits of rock lyrics. Perhaps the best take on
rock lyrics comes from Lemmy, who once said that the only
reason that Motorhead songs have lyrics is because the record
company wouldn't allow the band to release an album of instrumentals.
Or maybe Chuck Klosterman is more on the money. In his excellent
essay collection Sex, Drugs & Cocoa Puffs, Klosterman
explains the significance of country music by noting how the
lyrics of country songs connect directly with the intended
audience. Klosterman notes that while many deride country
lyrics, to their intended audience the words not only matter,
but are usually the essence of the song.
In the EW piece, Brunner takes the lyrics are
piffle' position, while Willman represents the defense. Brunner
dominates the debate, perhaps exaggerating his position to
be provocative. I have to hedge on how much of Brunner's stance
is exaggerated, due to his early implicit admission of an
apparent inability to understand the English language. Brunner,
on page 42 of the article (which ran in the May 7, 2004 issue
of the magazine), attempts to illustrate his point that rock
lyrics are crap with this snippet from Bob Dylan's "Idiot
Wind": "you're an idiot, babe/it's a wonder that
you still know how to breathe." Brunner asks, "What
does that even mean?" (emphasis in article).
Geez, Rob, maybe that she's so stupid that even the task of
breathing seems beyond her? Later on Brunner assails Led Zeppelin
("No Quarter") and Outkast ("Hey Ya!")
in making his case against rock lyrics as having much in the
way of value. Putting aside the merit of the lyrics in those
songs, this shows how easy it is to take the Brunner position.
Let's face it, there are plenty more songs with lousy or mundane
lyrics than gems. This alone does not render lyrics pointless,
it only illustrates how hard it is to write good ones.
Because of the ample ammunition any anti-lyric person can
fire, Willman certainly was in the less advantageous position.
Nevertheless, Willman doesn't do much to state a case for
his position, spending part of his time trying to return Brunner's
volleys and the remainder spouting vague generalizations as
to the importance of lyrics in rock songs. He even says that
they're poetry!
In the midst of their rock-crit squabble, Brunner hits on
the point that really is at the heart of this debate (or,
better put, shows the folly of the debate):
"They take their so-so words and really
sell them with emotionally rich vocals that convey nuance
and meaning -- depth that just isn't there when you read it
written out. Music, after all, is ultimately about sound:
rhythm, melody, texture, the timbre of the human voice. It
seems obvious, but so many critics seem to forget this, spending
too much time trying to make lyrics appear deep and meaningful.
But if mere words were enough to say it, why have the music
part at all?"
At one level, Brunner is quite insightful
-- rock lyrics are contextual. A lyric in a song serves a
purpose within a musical scheme. At another level, he's a
bit off. Just because lyrics may not always stand scrutiny
standing alone, that does not mean that lyrics can't be deep
or can't be meaningful (or both simultaneously). While Brunner
is probably right that critics spend too much time looking
at the lyrics, often at the exclusion of the music and how
the lyrics fit with the music, this isn't to say they don't
have importance.
First, lyrics can be great just by how they enhance the sound
of a song. I think that T. Rex and Beck, for example, have
great lyrics. If you're looking for meaning, you'll be left
wanting, but both have wit and, more importantly, they have
rhythm that works with their songs to make them more entertaining
and enjoyable.
Second, lyrics also add to the catchiness of a song. Or, rather,
they are capable of adding to the catchiness of a song. Even
a bizarre, non-sequitur lyric can add to a song if it provides
a hook. For example, the lines "your love clipped and
distant/your love, a two-headed cow" from R.E.M.'s "Pilgrimage"
sure look silly, but they sound cool and fit with the music
hand in glove. This notion applies equally to innocuous bubblegum
lyrics it's not always what the words say, it's how
they hit the ear when accompanied by a beat and a melody.
Conversely, some of the most literate lyrics in the world,
that might look great on the printed page, fall flat when
they aren't properly tailored to the music. When that happens
the music may stick in the head, but the lyrics become mere
babble, undermining the song rather than elevating it.
Third, some lyrics work independently. Whether it's the wordplay
of a Cole Porter, Ron Mael or Steven Merritt, or the story
telling of Tom T. Hall or Stan Ridgway, or the political commentary
of Joe Strummer or Billy Bragg, or the direct commentary on
love and life of Hank Williams, there are lots of lyrics that
are just plain great. Are they poetry? I dunno -- maybe it's
quasi-poetry.
Or maybe there's another way to look at it. Great lyrics don't
have to stand alone. Sure, some might, but that's not a requirement.
Moreover, great songs don't need to have great lyrics, even
if the lyrics contribute to the greatness of the song. Case
in point: in a sidebar to their article, Brunner and Willman
give examples of songs that they believe support their positions.
Amongst Brunner's examples are Kraftwerk's "Trans Europe
Express" and Cheap Trick's "I Want You to Want Me".
And if you parse the lines of those songs for literary merit
you'd be as successful as the Bush administration trying to
find weapons of mass destruction in Iraq. However, in the
context of each song, the lyrics are brilliant. The matter-of-fact
lyrics on the Kraftwerk song contrast the otherworldly electronic
music that they add both wit and warmth to the proceedings.
As for the Cheap Trick classic, the song is an homage to more
innocent pop of days gone by, and shows that swoony cornball
romanticism endures even in the rock era. [I should also note
at this point that Willman cites Meat Loaf's "Paradise
by the Dashboard Light" as an example of great rock lyrics,
further undermining his stature in my eyes.]
This doesn't even get to lyricists like The Fall's Mark E.
Smith or Pavement's Stephen Malkmus who have developed unique
syntax and semantics, that can be impenetrable as often as
insightful, but also work to create a persona in Smith's
case, working class intellectual, in Malkmus's case middle
class intellectual in-jokester. Or Mike "The Streets"
Garner, who manages to seemingly create a form of musical
literature, with his a geezer persona that leads to funny
and smart lyrics, and also develops a fully realized character.
Ultimately, this discussion is akin to bleacher bums arguing
over whether pitching is 75 percent of baseball. Lyrics are
what they are and their importance will vary according to
the individual listener. Although I've spent most of this
essay defending them, I'm definitely someone who is drawn
in by the music first. After all, great music with poor lyrics
still might work, but great lyrics and a lousy tune are a
waste of time.
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