Quarantined
At the Drive-In Lyrics


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Autonomous machete for hands
Warden and judge hide behind masks
Wet raindrop lull
Small rationing
Exhumed the rhetoric of
Break the weak in single file
Sanction this outbreak- a virus conspires
Push becomes shove, days become months
I seem to have forgotten the warmth of the sun

Feeding frenzy, it's contagious
Have trigger, will travel
Single sparks are spectral fires

Shackled the grapple and the sentinels found
Binoculars watch cardboard towns
Strung up in webs the net was flung
Over the auditorium
Slave trade the weak, no call to arms
Sanction this outbreak; a virus conspires
Push becomes shove, days become months
And I seem to have forgotten the warmth of the sun





A single spark can start a spectral fire
Have trigger, will travel

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to At the Drive-In's song Quarantined paint a bleak picture of a dystopian society where people are living in isolation and under the control of authoritarian figures. The first line presents the image of someone with "autonomous machete for hands," which can be interpreted as them being equipped with weapons and ready to fight. However, they are powerless against the "warden and judge" who hide behind masks, representing the oppressive forces controlling them.


The following lines describe the monotonous life in quarantine, with "small rationing" and "wet raindrop lull." The repetition of "break the weak in single file" implies a brutal enforcement of laws and punishments. The idea of a virus conspiring indicates that there is a sense of hopelessness in trying to escape such dire circumstances. The chorus describes the collective frenzy and contagion that is spreading, and how it only takes "a single spark" to ignite it all.


Line by Line Meaning

Autonomous machete for hands
The singer feels like they have no control over their own actions and thoughts, as if they are wielding a deadly weapon with a mind of its own.


Warden and judge hide behind masks
Those in authority are hiding their true selves, acting as if they have the power to control others' lives without revealing their own motivations.


Wet raindrop lull
The relative calm of a rainstorm is meant to soothe and comfort, but the singer is feeling anything but comforted.


Small rationing
The limited resources that are being given out are just enough to keep people alive, but not enough to make them feel fully human or alive.


Exhumed the rhetoric of
Old speeches and slogans are being dug up and repurposed to justify actions and beliefs that may not be in people's best interests.


Break the weak in single file
Those who are considered weaker or less powerful are being targeted and punished one by one, in a cruel and systematic way.


Sanction this outbreak- a virus conspires
The singer sees the current situation as being caused by a sort of 'sickness' in society, whether that be a literal virus or something more metaphorical.


Push becomes shove, days become months
What may have started as subtle changes or pressures are now becoming more extreme and drawn-out over time.


I seem to have forgotten the warmth of the sun
The artist feels disconnected from the natural world and its warmth and life-giving qualities, perhaps due to feeling trapped indoors or suffering from mental illness.


Feeding frenzy, it's contagious
People are acting out of a sense of panic and desperation, which spreads like a disease and causes others to act in similar ways.


Have trigger, will travel
Those who are armed and dangerous are always ready to act, and they may be willing to travel to different places to find new victims.


Single sparks are spectral fires
Small actions or ideas can have a huge impact, spreading quickly and causing a larger reaction than expected.


Shackled the grapple and the sentinels found
Even those who are supposed to be protecting and enforcing the law are feeling helpless and constrained, unable to make a difference amidst the chaos.


Binoculars watch cardboard towns
Even those who are observing the situation from a distance seem to be seeing only a superficial, incomplete impression of what is happening.


Strung up in webs the net was flung
People are being trapped and controlled by invisible forces, perhaps in the form of social norms or power structures that are hard to see.


Over the auditorium
Something is happening that affects a large group of people, perhaps in a public or shared space meant for gathering and discussion.


Slave trade the weak, no call to arms
People are being exploited and abused, but there seems to be no organized resistance or societal pushback against this injustice.


A single spark can start a spectral fire
Just as a spark can ignite a larger flame, small actions or ideas can have a huge impact.


Have trigger, will travel
Those who are armed and dangerous are always ready to act, and they may be willing to travel to different places to find new victims.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: CEDRIC BIXLER, JIM WARD, OMAR RODRIGUEZ, PABLO HINOJOS, TONY HAJJAR

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Comments from YouTube:

@telmovaz

who else is listening to this during the coronavirus quarantine?

@ropogop

hahah ye

@MuseOSRS

Lol same

@max8me

:)

@HuckelAR

Yup!

@xxevilbeingxx

Have trigger, will travel

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@WolfataDoor

The line “a single spark can start a spectral fire” is relevant today more than ever.

@Mandukis

In more ways than one 😩

@chazwickjeffriesvonbronswi9922

Hahaha

@cisticoken

Never thought i'd be liking all the "Coronavirus 2020 quarantine anyone?" comments, but here we go

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