A Pict Song
Billy Bragg Lyrics


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Rome never looks where she treads
Always her heavy hooves fall
On our stomachs, our hearts, or our heads
And Rome never heeds when we call

Her sentries pass on "that is all"
And we gather behind them in hordes
And plot to reconquer their wall
With only our tongues for our swords

For we are the little folk, we!
Too little to love or to hate
Leave us alone and you'll see
How we can drag down the state

Mistletoe killing, an oak
Rats gnawing cables in two
Moths making holes in our coats
How they must love what they do

Yes and we little folk too
We are as busy as they
Working our works out of view
Watch and you'll see it someday

For we are the little folk we
Too little to love or to hate
Leave us alone and you'll see
How we can drag down the state

Yes it is true we are not strong
But we know of Peoples that are
Yes and we'll guide them along
To smash and destroy you in war

We should be slaves just the same
Yes we have always been slaves
But you, you will die of the shame
And then we shall dance on your graves

For we are the little folk we
Too little to love or to hate
Leave us alone and you'll see
How we can drag down the state

We are the worm in the wood
We are the rot at the roof




We are the taint in the blood
We are the thorn in the foot

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Billy Bragg's song A Pict Song explore the idea of power dynamics, where the singer turns the concept of power on its head. The song suggests that those who are seen as weaker or less powerful can still have an impact and influence on those in charge. The lyrics describe Rome as an oppressor who doesn't listen to those who she has conquered, and who always tramples over those who are smaller than her. But even though they are small, the little folk still have power. They can undermine the state and inflict damage on the oppressor.


The imagery in the song is visceral and striking. The idea of mistletoe killing, rats gnawing cables, and moths making holes in coats creates a sense of destruction and decay. The idea of the "worm in the wood" and the "rot at the roof" suggests that there is always something that can bring down an otherwise strong structure. The little folk are portrayed almost as parasites, slowly eating away at the foundations of power until it crumbles. The song is a call to action for those who feel oppressed or overlooked, and encourages them to find their own way of fighting back.


Overall, the song is a commentary on the nature of power and resistance, and the ways in which even those who are seen as weak can have an impact. By exploring these themes through powerful imagery and a catchy melody, Billy Bragg creates a memorable and thought-provoking song.


Line by Line Meaning

Rome never looks where she treads
Rome is heedless and doesn't care about the impact of her actions on others.


Always her heavy hooves fall
Her actions are relentless and overwhelming.


On our stomachs, our hearts, or our heads
The consequences of Rome's actions are felt by all, both physically and emotionally.


And Rome never heeds when we call
Rome is unresponsive to the pleas of those under her control.


Her sentries pass on "that is all"
Her foot soldiers are dismissive and unempathetic to the suffering of others.


And we gather behind them in hordes
Despite this, people band together to try and resist Rome's power.


And plot to reconquer their wall
People develop strategies to fight back against oppression.


With only our tongues for our swords
Despite having limited resources, people fight back with their words and ideas.


For we are the little folk, we!
The oppressed people see themselves as the 'little folk', small and powerless compared to Rome.


Too little to love or to hate
Rome sees the oppressed people as insignificant, neither good nor bad.


Leave us alone and you'll see
If Rome ignores the people, they will continue to work against her in subtle ways.


How we can drag down the state
The people can chip away at Rome's power in small but effective ways.


Mistletoe killing, an oak
The oppressed people are like parasites, slowly killing Rome from the inside.


Rats gnawing cables in two
Like rodents, the people are undermining Rome's power, one small bite at a time.


Moths making holes in our coats
The damage the people are causing to Rome is slow and gradual, but persistent.


How they must love what they do
The oppressed people take pleasure in chipping away at Rome's power.


Yes and we little folk too
The oppressed people see themselves as part of a wider struggle against tyranny.


We are as busy as they
The people are tireless in their battle against Rome's power.


Working our works out of view
Their activities are often hidden from view, but they are happening nonetheless.


Watch and you'll see it someday
In time, Rome will see the damage being inflicted and the strength of the people's resistance.


But we know of Peoples that are
The oppressed people are aware of other groups who are stronger and capable of resistance.


Yes and we'll guide them along
The people hope to connect with these other groups and help to organize resistance against Rome.


To smash and destroy you in war
The oppressed people will fight back with force if necessary, and take down Rome's power by any means necessary.


We should be slaves just the same
The people are aware that their fate under Rome is one of slavery and oppression.


Yes we have always been slaves
This has been the case for generations and history for the oppressed people.


But you, you will die of the shame
Rome will be held accountable for her actions and will ultimately pay a price for her oppression.


And then we shall dance on your graves
The oppressed people will triumph against Rome and its power and celebrate the defeat of the tyrant.


We are the worm in the wood
The oppressed people see themselves as a destructive force that can slowly bring down Rome from the inside.


We are the rot at the roof
The people are insidiously undermining Rome's power, causing it to decay from within.


We are the taint in the blood
The oppressed people are a poison within Rome's system, slowly weakening it.


We are the thorn in the foot
The people see themselves as an irritant to Rome, causing it pain and discomfort that will ultimately bring it down.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BILLY BRAGG, RUDYARD KIPLING

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Comments from YouTube:

@ruthdixon7807

billy bragg at his absolute best, as he sets kipling's verse to abrasive guitar that harks bark to his earliest work.

@CydnotCharrise1

I LOVE this song, love love love it! So glad to find it here.

@CydnotCharrise1

Anyone know the lyrics?

@havegunwilltravl

They seem pretty clear to me.

@MrJDFrog

@@CydnotCharrise1
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46784/a-pict-song

@CydnotCharrise1

@@MrJDFrog Thanks!

@oskarzoroaster9789

The Man who would be King was one of my favourite R.K. stories as a child, excellent movie (1975) as well 

@patkelly3966

Kipling?

@hieronymus9

I've been used to Leslie Fish's setting, but I have to say this one has more music and more power through the dialog between the voice and the guitar.

@dondrummond2598

One of my favorites for SURE.

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