NiggyTardust
"NiggyTardust" was produced and co-composed by Trent Reznor for Saul Williams' third studio album, The Inevitable Rise And Liberation Of NiggyTardust!.
Song Credits
- Music by Trent Reznor (Leaving Hope) and CX KiDTRONiK (Boykins Bar B Que Music/SESAC)
- Add. Programing by CX KiDTRONiK (Boykins Bar B Que Music/SESAC)
- Words by Saul Williams (Punk Rock of Gibraltar/EMI)
- Vox: Saul Williams
- Background vox: CX KiDTRONiK
Appearances
Versions
NiggyTardust
This version is heard on The Inevitable Rise And Liberation Of NiggyTardust!. Note: on the download release there is spoken intro ("Ladies and gentlemen, it is with the greatest pleasure that I present Niggy Tardust") which is cut from retail CD/vinyl release.
NiggyTardust (Instrumental)
This version was leaked on an internal industry promo CD.
Saul Williams on "NiggyTardust"
We wrote this on the road. There were two sections of two different songs from the 14 track cd that I thought would work well together. First I asked CX to cut and paste them, then I had him program a beat under a section. When we played it for Trent I only had the first verse written which he really enjoyed. I tried the chorus out on CX and he naturally said "nothing" which I responded with a very Prince-like "shutup". We kept it, as it was funny as fuck. It was Trents idea to add the vocoder which has definitely grown on me. Weirdly enough, this is my sons favorite song.
Trent Reznor on "NiggyTardust"
Another true product of collaboration. Born from two pieces of music I gave Saul spliced together - the verse was a fairly new thing and the chorus was from an unused Fragile track. Never would I have considered the two coming together and NEVER would I have imagined those lyrics involved! If you ever get access to the multitracks, I'm sure you can hear lots of laughing in the background. The vocoder over the end makes me smile every time. Very fun to work on.
Lyrics
NiggyTardust: Grippo King, philosopher, and artist.
Downright to the marrow, heâs the arrow through the heartless.
Sunlight in the afternoon, his shadow travels furthest.
Woven through the heart of doom, heâs bursting through the surface.
Hardly nervous, suffice to say, he understands his purpose: Threshold King of everything, a comical absurdist.
Sometimes when he talks he sings, yet keeps his high notes wordless.
Sing along when Niggy sings. Without you heâd be worthless, homeless, Earth-less.
Venus Hottentot, up in the circus. Freak Show!
Here him speak so properly, âcause every word is measured against meaning. Probably scheming to unlearn us.
Donât you call him by his name! White people call him âCurtisâ.
When I say Niggy, you say nuthin. Niggy. Niggy.
When I say Niggy, you say nuthin. Niggy. âNuthinâ. Shut up.
âPut your mama on the phoneâ. You canât say that, girl, Niggyâs grown.
What your daddy gonna do? He canât deny what he knows true.
What the preacher gonna say? Preacher canât shit, girl, the preacherâs gay.
What your granny gonna do? She canât deny the truth.
Hey! NiggyTardust, here to stay! Paint him on your lunchbox or your thermos, for a fee.
You might win the chance to hang with Niggy for a day! Side effects may include simply doing what you say.
Hey! NiggyTardust, no guitar. Ghetto Gothic millionaire. A super-duper star!
Side effects may include simply being who you are. you are yourself, my darling dear, and where never a niggar.
When I say Niggy, you say nuthin. Niggy. Niggy.
When I say Niggy, you say nuthin. Niggy. âNuthinâ. Shut up.
So what yâall NGHâs wanna do? Iâm standing at the Pearly Gates so you can run and get your crew.
Iâm knockin once then Iâm bustinâ through, with some gold Diadoras and a shirt that reads, âDo unto who?â.
What yâall NGHs wanna do? Elevate the race or love these other MTHRFCKRâs too?
The choice is yours, which means itâs up to you. But how can I love myself if I canât love you?
NiggyTardustâ¦