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Bodyguard
Steel Pulse Lyrics


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Every time you meet the public
You get scared and you start to panic
A who got a gun
A who got a bomb
A who got a knife
A who's gonna lose their life
So-called leaders with deceitful faces
Corruption in a high place
Your hands filled with bribes
Your mouth pours out lies yea
Cause of all oppression now
Running for protection

Bodyguard I wouldn't like your job
Snakes in the grass say they know not God
Polytricksters drinking human blood
A concrete heart can hold no love
I just can't sorry for the bodyguard
Bullet-proof vest strapped to your chest
Under your collar is getting hot
A who got a gun
A who got a bomb
A who got a knife
A who's gonna lose their life

Bodyguard I wouldn't like your job
Snakes in the grass say they know not God
Polytricksters drinking human blood
A concrete heart can hold no love
You fretting, you sweating, you checking
Hey hey no feel no way
I just can't sorry for the bodyguard
A who got a gun
A who got a bomb
A who got a knife
A who's gonna lose their life

Bodyguard I wouldn't like your job
Snakes in the grass say they know not God
Polytricksters drinking human blood
A concrete heart can hold no love
I just can't sorry for the bodyguard

So watch it all you presidents Boo
Heads of government Boo
Mash down parliaments Boo

I just can't sorry for the bodyguard
I just can't sorry for the bodyguard
All that fretting
All that checking
All that searching for assassin hey!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Steel Pulse's song "Bodyguard" critique those in positions of power, particularly political leaders, who must rely on bodyguards for their own safety. The opening lines describe the fear and panic that arises whenever these leaders are in the public eye, wondering who might have a gun, bomb, or knife and who could lose their life as a result. The chorus expresses sympathy for the bodyguards themselves, recognizing how difficult and dangerous their job is. However, the song also points out that many of those in power are corrupt and deceitful, as evidenced by their hands filled with bribes and mouths pouring out lies. The second verse expands on this theme, using the metaphor of "snakes in the grass" and "polytricksters drinking human blood" to represent the insatiable appetite for power and control that can corrupt those in high places. The chorus repeats once again, emphasizing the concrete heart that can hold no love.


Overall, the song highlights the paradoxical nature of power - those who hold it may seem strong and invincible, yet they also require protection from potential harm. The bodyguard, in turn, must be ever-vigilant and prepared to risk their own life in order to keep their charge safe. However, the song also points out that this need for protection can stem from a system that is corrupt and misguided, making it difficult to feel sorry for those who benefit from it.


Line by Line Meaning

Every time you meet the public
Whenever you face the public


You get scared and you start to panic
You become afraid and start to panic


A who got a gun
Who is holding a gun


A who got a bomb
Who is carrying a bomb


A who got a knife
Who is in possession of a knife


A who's gonna lose their life
Who is at risk of losing their life


So-called leaders with deceitful faces
Leaders who are not trustworthy


Corruption in a high place
Corruption in positions of power


Your hands filled with bribes
You are accepting bribes


Your mouth pours out lies yea
You are lying, constantly


Cause of all oppression now
The root of all oppression


Running for protection
Searching for protection


Bodyguard I wouldn't like your job
I would not want to be a bodyguard


Snakes in the grass say they know not God
Untrustworthy people are denying faith


Polytricksters drinking human blood
Politics is full of people who will harm others


A concrete heart can hold no love
Being tough and unyielding makes it hard to be kind


I just can't sorry for the bodyguard
I cannot feel sympathy for bodyguards


Bullet-proof vest strapped to your chest
Wearing a bullet-proof vest to protect oneself


Under your collar is getting hot
Feeling the pressure of the job


You fretting, you sweating, you checking
You are anxious, worried and are constantly checking for danger


Hey hey no feel no way
Do not worry about it


So watch it all you presidents Boo
Warning the government heads


Heads of government Boo
Government heads


Mash down parliaments Boo
The parliament needs to be restructured


All that fretting
All that worry


All that checking
Constant checking for possible threats


All that searching for assassin hey!
The perpetual hunt for an assassin




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Written by: David Robert Hinds

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