Terrible Thing
The Killers Lyrics


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The parking lot is rammed with shotgun pickup trucks
At the Jones' Rubber plant where all the guys end up
Beer-drinking boy scouts living life like they ain't stuck
On these quicksand streets with their girls in a sling
I'm in my bedroom on the verge of a terrible thing

'Round here, we all take up our cross and hang on His holy name
But the cards that I was dealt will get you thrown out of the game
Hey momma, can't you see your boy is wrapped up in the strangle silk
Of this cobweb town where culture is king?
I'm in my bedroom on the verge of a terrible thing

I close my eyes and think of the water
Out at the Salt Creek when I was young

Down at Old Mill Park, half the town's in tow
To crown the Bathing Beauty of the rodeo
While her mother fights back proud tears, a young cowboy gives the nod
The chute opens, bull draws blood, and the gift is accepted by God
The chute opens, the bull draws blood, and the gift is accepted by God
In this barbed wire town of barbed wire dreams
I'm in my bedroom on the verge of a terrible thing

I close my eyes and think of the water
Out at the Salt Creek when I was young




I close my eyes and think of the water
Out at the Salt Creek when I was young

Overall Meaning

The song "Terrible Thing" by The Killers depicts a sense of longing and entrapment within a small, stagnant town. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a community where the parking lot is filled with rugged pickup trucks and the men often gather at the local rubber plant owned by the Jones family. The singer describes this town as being surrounded by quicksand streets, metaphorically representing a feeling of being trapped and unable to escape their circumstances. They find themselves in their bedroom, on the verge of a "terrible thing," indicating a feeling of desperation and despair.


The song further explores the religious undertones in the community. The lyrics mention how everyone in the town hangs on to the name of God, taking up their crosses as a symbol of their faith. However, the singer feels that the cards they were dealt with in life would get them thrown out of the game. It suggests a conflict in their own personal experiences and struggles that don't align with the ideals and expectations of their religious community.


Amidst these struggles, the singer reminisces about their youth and the memories associated with Salt Creek. The mention of Old Mill Park and the crowning of the Bathing Beauty of the rodeo showcases a moment of celebration in the town, but it is juxtaposed with the sacrifice and violence of the rodeo. The acceptance of the gift by God symbolizes the town's cultural norms and the sacrifice of dreams and aspirations in pursuit of societal approval.


Overall, "Terrible Thing" explores the isolation, yearning, and dissatisfaction experienced by an individual living in a stifling small town where conformity and tradition overshadow personal desires and ambitions.


Line by Line Meaning

The parking lot is rammed with shotgun pickup trucks
The parking lot is filled with aggressive and intimidating vehicles


At the Jones' Rubber plant where all the guys end up
At the place where everyone gathers after work, a blue-collar environment


Beer-drinking boy scouts living life like they ain't stuck
Young men who act carefree and adventurous, refusing to be confined


On these quicksand streets with their girls in a sling
Navigating through the challenging and unstable streets with their partners


I'm in my bedroom on the verge of a terrible thing
Feeling on the edge of making a major mistake while alone in my room


'Round here, we all take up our cross and hang on His holy name
In this community, we all bear our burdens and hold onto our faith


But the cards that I was dealt will get you thrown out of the game
The circumstances I've been given would lead to my exclusion from success


Hey momma, can't you see your boy is wrapped up in the strangle silk
Mother, don't you notice the suffocating grip this town has on your son?


Of this cobweb town where culture is king?
In this stagnant and outdated town, tradition and narrow-mindedness reign supreme


I close my eyes and think of the water
I try to escape my current reality and reminisce about the soothing water


Out at the Salt Creek when I was young
When I was a child, I found solace and joy at Salt Creek


Down at Old Mill Park, half the town's in tow
In Old Mill Park, a popular gathering spot, a large portion of the town is present


To crown the Bathing Beauty of the rodeo
To celebrate and honor the most attractive participant in the rodeo


While her mother fights back proud tears, a young cowboy gives the nod
As the young woman's mother holds back tears of pride, a cowboy admirer approves silently


The chute opens, bull draws blood, and the gift is accepted by God
In a symbolic act, the bull's ferocity is unleashed, and God acknowledges the offering


In this barbed wire town of barbed wire dreams
In a town filled with restrictions and unattainable aspirations




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Brandon Flowers

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