Donkeys

The most beautiful song ever written. 'put some lipstick on at least your lies will be pretty' is such a great opening. Us donkeys are those who hide their troubles and still help other people, yet still knowing that all this is so destructive.

my absolute favourite manics song. just so so beautiful. x

To me, it sounds like someone becoming aware of their disillustionment with life. "Find some meaning, weight cracking a spine." Bury yourself in your work, maybe you'll forget about your doubts. "Sweetness bent double, whole days making polite." Carrying on a front while feeling empty. Jesus rode into Jeusalem on a donkey and said he was the way to heaven. The promise of an idyllic afterlife deludes people into a life of wage slavery, believing the more they sacrifice, the more they will someday be rewarded.

i'm possibl wondering if this isn't closer in content to some of the Manics more political leanings. Donkeys as unskiled labour, perhaps? The notion of working your days away, before trying to drink the night away solely to find some solace, unsure as to the point of existance...that's what I see, anyway.

Essentially, all the donkeys do is work for their masters. That is their whole life, they're left with no sense of self, room for emotion or objection. They have no choices or say in their situation - they're born into drudgery with no way out. They don't see the 'bigger picture', don't know what they're doing (in the small-scale or the large-scale). They know no real truths.

Donkeys could be compared to the working class I suppose, as in other Manics songs where they have indulged in the 'working class anthem'. Most notably Design For Life. There are actually some related lines in both songs. 'No emotion never feel / And drown themselves in whatever' versus 'We don't talk about love / We only wanna get drunk'. The discussion of the subject's lack of dignity, cleanliness, truth, or respect. The plight of the donkey and working class labourer could be comparable - but the song could also apply to disenfranchised others.

Almost reminiscent of a particular poem the band cited a few times; Tennessee Williams' 'Lament For The Moths'. The difference being that the moths are written as fragile, beautiful creatures that drop dead seemingly without cause - whereas the donkeys are hardened, submissive and not so elegant. All the same, there are parallels. Donkeys too seems to adopt the tone of a 'lament', for the beautiful or gentle or those taken advantage of / for granted, treated badly or suffering despite all they do.

The metaphor of the donkeys has some degree of versatility, I can't say for sure what it's supposed to represent. But that's what I think.

A donkey serves a master. His life is lived not for himself, but for the benefit of others. Richey obviously related with the role of a donkey, but unlike a donkey he was only too aware of the useless toil and servitude that defined his life. Who was he toiling for? The record company? The band? The fans? What about himself? He wasn't married. He had no children, and no intention of ever having any. So, what was it all for? Fame? Maybe, but fame doesn't bring happiness, and I can speculate about why his particularly brand of fame was nowhere near enough. Richey recognised that his 'cool' factor (that comes with fame) was a negative in the world, as it was a bad influence on (Cult of Richey) fans, causing nihilism to spread, and leaving young lives destroyed before they had even begun. He was a bad influence on confused young people, and he knew it. Why continue to carry on when all you are doing is spreading unhappiness, and useless, empty nihilism for record company profits and a career that you no longer even care about? Richey was a thinking Donkey, and recognising what he was, he decided to end it, permanently. That's why I see in these lyrics, and others (by Richey) of the same time period. He felt worn out, like a knackered old Donkey, and because it was all so empty, he didn't want to do it anymore. I don't blame him. Oh, and the lesson, if anybody cares? Make sure that your work has purpose. Don't expect to find meaning in a corporate career, where all you are doing is toiling for the system, and making money for yourself. Do what the rest of the band did. Get married. Have children. Have a family life. Work (as a man) as a provider for your family. That's all you need. It's what Richey never had. Human donkey's can work for a long time, just as long as they have a good reason to do so.

to me its a song about man and there role in society the ones lying and putting on lipstick are women and only there presence "a shadow on my face" is able to move tender feelings in us donkeys "sweating sickly donkeys don't allow their tears no emotion never feel and drown themselves in whatever" - all male features, whatever beeing, drugs, work, manic activity "find some meaning" the male process of individuation demands more indipendent distinction between the social environment "donkeys weight cracking a spire" - the weight of burdens of the male role being so big, that some men fail, get damaged trying to fulfill it "sweetness bent double" - the male relationship to his love and sexuality "whole days making polite" - more than women men have to force themselves to be "polite" "never moving out of turn or ever trying to be natural" - being natural for a man most often would be inapropriate "those with silence inside eyes bare piss holes in the snow drained and burnt yellow and sunk in self-pity" - introverted, weak, sensitive men often fail in society, not fitting in the role and get frustrated "jerusalem saw off donkeys are only left with lies" ... ?

A donkey serves a master. His life is lived not for himself, but for the benefit of others. Richey obviously related with the role of a donkey, but unlike a donkey he was only too aware of the useless toil and servitude that defined his life. Who was he toiling for? The record company? The band? The fans? What about himself? He wasn't married. He had no children, and no intention of ever having any. So, what was it all for? Fame? Maybe, but fame doesn't bring happiness, and I can speculate about why his particularly brand of fame was nowhere near enough. Richey recognised that his 'cool' factor (that comes with fame) was a negative in the world, as it was a bad influence on (Cult of Richey) fans, causing nihilism to spread, and leaving young lives destroyed before they had even begun. He was a bad influence on confused young people, and he knew it. Why continue to carry on when all you are doing is spreading unhappiness, and useless, empty nihilism for record company profits and a career that you no longer even care about? Richey was a thinking Donkey, and recognising what he was, he decided to end it, permanently. That's why I see in these lyrics, and others (by Richey) of the same time period. He felt worn out, like a knackered old Donkey, and because it was all so empty, he didn't want to do it anymore. I don't blame him. Oh, and the lesson, if anybody cares? Make sure that your work has purpose. Don't expect to find meaning in a corporate career, where all you are doing is toiling for the system, and making money for yourself. Do what the rest of the band did. Get married. Have children. Have a family life. Work (as a man) as a provider for your family. That's all you need. It's what Richey never had. Human donkey's can work for a long time, just as long as they have a good reason to do so.