Lyric discussion by sackofcatfood 

[ This poem is about how the speaker has lost all sense of meaning, or perhaps he has always lacked meaning and is only now coming to terms with the fact that it shall never be otherwise. He sees that anything there is to latch on to is just a lie to comfort a willing mind. Contrast with the opening of the album, where the speaker was young and passionate about every cause his young generation had to offer. Now he is 'old' and sees no meaning in anything. He is faced with simple apathy, and he is unable to ignore or otherwise escape (except, in some small measure, through alcohol and drugs) his knowledge that life has no meaning. ]

One hand on this wily comet, [ dysphemism for “earth” ] Take a drink just to give me some weight, [ alcohol to numb the intellectual sense of disconnect ] Some überman I'd make, I'm barely a vapor [ the author cannot overcome the self (in the Nietzschean sense) and barely amounts to anything ]

They shone a chlorine light on, [ pale green; either showing his sins for their true grotesqueness, or distorting them to look worse than they are ] A host of individual sins, Let's carve my aging face off, Fetch us a knife, Start with my eyes, [ remove the windows of knowledge ] Down so the lines, Form a grimacing smile, [ and now form a fake happiness through willing ignorance of the truth ]

Close your eyes to corral a virtue, [ bring back perception of value via ignorance ] Is this fooling anyone else? [ but it's still just self delusion ] Never worked so long and hard to Cement a failure. [ it all amounts to nothing ]

We can blow on our thumbs and posture, [ opposable thumbs and upright posture; we can try to disown the meaninglessness inherent to our natural origins ] But the lonely are such delicate things, The wind from a wasp could blow them, Into the sea, With stones on their feet, Lost to the light and the loving we need. [ but, as hard as we try to put a better face on things, it's so easy to become disillusioned, drowned in understanding, and no longer with any hope of meaning, despite the basic human need for it ]

Still to come, The worst part and you know it, There is a numbness, In your heart and it's growing, [ the apathy that comes with disillusion and/or the fading of life into death ]

With burnt sage and a forest of bygones, [ reflecting his whole past (perhaps turning to narcotics) ] I click my heels, Get the devils in line. [ sort out the mental burdens ] A list of things I could lay the blame on, Might give me a way out. [ he tries to escape responsibility by looking for excuses ]

But with each turn, It stays front and center, Like a dart stuck square in your eye, [ but it's not possible to shutout what you've realized is true ] Every post you can hitch your faith on, Is a pie in the sky, Chock full of lies, A tool we devise, To make sinking stones fly. [ all sense of life's purpose is just an opiate ]

And still to come, The worst part and you know it, There is a numbness
In your heart, and it's growing. [ this knowledge leads to a consuming indifference and / or there is death looming on the horizon ]

What many of you have posted is right, I think. Uber-man is a blatant reference to Nietzsche. No longer are we grounded, but we are boats out at sea. Here's a passage from Nietzsche's parable of "The Madman":

I think you're dead-on, and that's a very insightful analysis... but I also see a few more overt references to religion, and the author's disillusionment with religion (which really just ties in to the rest of what you've written).

The "they" in "They shone a chlorine light one..." is "the church," or I suppose just organized religion in general. The church makes a huge fuss about "a host of individual 'sins' " (homosexuality, pre-marital sex, etc.), but ignore the real problems in the world.

Why does everything have to be about the church? He is obviously attacking religion in this song, but organized religion? I think that is a bit of a stretch.

But, to each their own. Any interpretation is just as good as another.

Personally, this song reminds me a lot of the poem "Thanatopsis" by William Cullen Bryant.

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