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Swamp Thing
The Chameleons Lyrics


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I can already hear your tune
Calling me across the room
When the world and his wife are on my back again
Not enough pleasure, too much pain

When the world is too much with me
Please leave, just go away
I lose my mind completely
Please leave, just go now
In the side street something's moving



Look around, look around
All around you walls are tumbling down
Stop staring at the ground

I can practically see your face
And another revolutionary falls from grace
Hear the thunder in your brain
Not enough sunshine, too much rain

When the light of life has gone
No change for the meter
And then the king of spivs will come
Selling blood by the liter
When nothing's sacred anymore
When the demon's knocking on your door
You'll still be staring down at the floor

Not too many hours from this hour
So long
The storm comes
Or is it just another shower?

Picking up the pieces
Half alive in a nine-to-five
Vacant eyes
Is it any wonder?
For I must scream at the TV screen
Close your eyes

Now the world is too much with me
Please leave, just go away
Before I lose my mind completely
Just leave, please go now
Now nothing's sacred anymore
When the demon's breaking down your door
You'll still be staring down at the floor

Not too many hours from this hour
So long
The storm comes
Or is it just another shower?
Not too many hours from this hour
So long
Now the storm has come
Or is it just another shower?
Or is it just another shower?
Or is it just another shower?
Now the rain has come
Or is it just another shower?

Overall Meaning

The Chameleons' "Swamp Thing" is a song that captures a sense of melancholy and hopelessness, mixed with a profound backbeat that aims to lift the spirits of the listener. The lyrics delve into themes that revolve around escapism, falling from grace, and the weight of everyday life struggles. In the opening stanza, the singer hears a tune and feels called to it, but feels the weight of the world on their back, consumed by pain while searching for pleasure.


The chorus of the song acts as a call to retreat and escape from the harshness of reality, with lines echoing the sentiment of the world being too much to bear. There is a break in the verses that describe the world around the singer, with walls tumbling down and something moving on a side street. The verses end with a warning that something is amiss, a revolutionary falling from grace, and the thunder in your brain.


As the song progresses, it is clear that the singer is struggling with the mundanity of life, described as "half alive in a nine-to-five." Despite everything, the chorus repeats, reminding the listener that sometimes the only thing to do is to close your eyes and leave. As the song ends and the storm comes, there is a sense of acceptance, with the singer questioning whether it is just another shower, whether this is just another still from the rigmarole of daily life, or whether it could be something more significant.


Line by Line Meaning

I can already hear your tune
I feel your presence even when you're not around


Calling me across the room
Your essence is so powerful and captivating that I feel drawn towards you


When the world and his wife are on my back again
When I'm surrounded by negativity and everyone seems to be against me


Not enough pleasure, too much pain
Life is tough and I'm not getting enough joy to balance out the hardships


When the world is too much with me
When I'm overwhelmed and stressed by everything going on around me


Please leave, just go away
I need a break from everything, including you


I lose my mind completely
I'm on the brink of insanity


Please leave, just go now
I need to be alone and away from all the chaos


In the side street something's moving
There's something going on in the shadows and I'm not sure what it is


Look around, look around
Be aware of your surroundings


All around you walls are tumbling down
Everything is falling apart and there's chaos and destruction everywhere


Stop staring at the ground
Get out of your own head and pay attention to what's happening around you


I can practically see your face
I can almost visualize you here with me


And another revolutionary falls from grace
Someone who was once passionate and rebellious has lost their way


Hear the thunder in your brain
Feel the intensity of your own thoughts and emotions


Not enough sunshine, too much rain
Again, life is tough and there's not enough positivity to balance out the negativity


When the light of life has gone
When all the good in life has faded away


No change for the meter
There's no sense of progress or positivity to look forward to


And then the king of spivs will come
A dishonest or corrupt figure is on the horizon, ready to take advantage of the situation


Selling blood by the liter
Exploiting others' pain and misfortune for their own gain


When nothing's sacred anymore
When everything is corrupt or meaningless


When the demon's knocking on your door
When you're facing your biggest fears or inner demons


You'll still be staring down at the floor
You'll still be too afraid or stuck to do anything about it


Not too many hours from this hour
The end is near


So long
Farewell


The storm comes
The final challenge or obstacle is here


Or is it just another shower?
Is this really the end, or just another setback?


Picking up the pieces
Trying to move on and rebuild after loss or hardship


Half alive in a nine-to-five
Feeling unfulfilled and trapped in a mundane, monotonous routine


Vacant eyes
A sense of emptiness or lack of purpose


Is it any wonder?
Is it really surprising that I feel this way?


For I must scream at the TV screen
Feeling powerless or frustrated with the world, expressed by yelling at a TV


Close your eyes
A sense of escapism or trying to ignore reality


Now nothing's sacred anymore
Everything has lost its meaning or value


When the demon's breaking down your door
When your biggest fears or struggles are directly impacting your life


Not too many hours from this hour
Time is running out


Now the storm has come
The final challenge or obstacle is here


Or is it just another shower?
Is this really the end, or just another setback?


Now the rain has come
The situation has become more difficult or challenging


Or is it just another shower?
Is this really the end, or just another setback?




Lyrics © SCHUBERT MUSIC PUBLISHING INC.
Written by: DAVID FIELDING, JOHN LEVER, MARK BURGESS, REGINALD HOPE SMITHIES

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