Hung on a hook I'm a mirror
Cracked down the center I split you
Counting the clouds in a storm behind your eyes
Show you the face of a man who
Not that he wants but he has to
Look at the thing he's become, what I see
I'm caught in a still life with no frame
Sometimes people do, the world it don't change
I'm caught in a still life with no frame
Sometimes people do, the world it don't change
Give up awaiting someday
Future between a gun
Pieces of me on a tile floor
Look up at you as you change more
Floating in fear I appear a hundred times
Hold a reflection inside me
I cannot feel you are empty
Throw me away
I am broken not your time
I'm caught in a still life with no frame
Sometimes people do, the world it don't change
I'm caught in a still life with no frame
Sometimes people do, the world it don't change
Give up awaiting someday
Future between a gun
Give up awaiting someday
Future between a gun and your head
Not gonna save you
Perform euthanasia
Not gonna save you
Perform euthanasia
Not gonna save you
Perform euthanasia
Not gonna save you
Perform euthanasia
Cracked down the center I split you
Counting the clouds in a storm behind your eyes
Show you the face of a man who
Not that he wants but he has to
Look at the thing he's become, what I see
I'm caught in a still life with no frame
Sometimes people do, the world it don't change
I'm caught in a still life with no frame
Sometimes people do, the world it don't change
Give up awaiting someday
Future between a gun
Pieces of me on a tile floor
Look up at you as you change more
Floating in fear I appear a hundred times
Hold a reflection inside me
I cannot feel you are empty
Throw me away
I am broken not your time
I'm caught in a still life with no frame
Sometimes people do, the world it don't change
I'm caught in a still life with no frame
Sometimes people do, the world it don't change
Give up awaiting someday
Future between a gun
Give up awaiting someday
Future between a gun and your head
Not gonna save you
Perform euthanasia
Not gonna save you
Perform euthanasia
Not gonna save you
Perform euthanasia
Not gonna save you
Perform euthanasia
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"Hung on a Hook" as written by Jerry Cantrell
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In lines like
"Hung on a hook I'm a mirror"
"Cracked down the center I split you"
"Show you the face of a man who"
you can see how the narrator is directing the song or the lyrics to himself as if he were observing his own life and his own decisions and that's shown even more clearly here in
"Show you the face of a man who
Not that he wants but he has to
Look at the thing he's become, what I see"
It could also be about depression or troubled times or any sort of confusion maybe as when he says "Counting the clouds in a storm behind your eyes" , he's talking about how cloudy his own judgement is or maybe even his thoughts, and with "I'm caught in a still life with no frame" he most probably means he has no control over his life (though im not so sure on this)
Though the idea of suicide is more apparent since he, with the idea that he's addressing himself in the song already at hand, very clearly says things like
"Future between a gun and your head"
and
"Not gonna save you
Perform euthanasia"
Personally i do believe it's an amazing and poetic song, albeit very dark. It captures the narrator's sadness in a very poetic way especially with the idea that the narrator is addressing himself throughout the song.
First I'll take this out of the way: when they wrote this Layne was already dead as you must know (just so everyone knows). I don't think they do songs about Layne anymore after "Black gives way to blue" but that's not a given, it's just my opinion.
Agreed on the general theme of suicide, though I'm not sure they mean the narrator is the mirror and the one looking at the mirror at the same time. To me it makes more sense as someone who is a mirror to those close to him, but he is broken, and makes others broken along with him.
I think this exemplifies what I said:
"Pieces of me on a tile floor" (became completely shattered)
"Look up at you as you change more - Floating in fear I appear a hundred times" (still reflects others close)
"Throw me away - I am broken not your time" (Someone who can be thrown away can't be the same who is looking at the mirror)
Agreed on everything else, beautiful very dark song, I'd like to confirm who sings it (probably Duvall/Cantrell, but somehow I think William's voice is different so I couldn't be sure).