Throw Me Out

Marillion · Other Songs - Marillion

In our house

Two's a crowd

You threw me out

Of my own life

You seem want to be a friend



In our house

Two's a crowd

No more trouble

No more strife

You seem to be at your wits end

I tore apart my oldest friend



How my heart jumped

And may head thumped

As this hard earth

Came up and bumped

As I was dumped



And you threw me out

And you threw me out



Stood at the boundary

Without a clue

Unrequired

Losing you.

Testing your patience

Every day

Opening drawers

Getting in the way



And making a mess

While you're trying to clean

I guess that's my function.

Know what I mean.



Throw me out

Don't worry babe

I'm recyclable

I'll biodegrade

I'll biodegrade



I'm recyclable

I'm recyclable

Throw Me Out

Marillion's "Throw Me Out" stands as a defining track from the band's progressive rock era, characterized by its intricate guitar work and soaring vocals. The song exemplifies the group's signature blend of melodic sensibility and complex time signatures, typical of their mid-1980s output. While often associated with the band's most commercially successful period, the recording reflects the technical proficiency and atmospheric depth that defined Marillion's catalog. The piece remains a staple for fans of the genre, showcasing the band's ability to construct expansive musical narratives that balance technical complexity with emotional resonance.