Island Of No Return
Billy Bragg Lyrics


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Digging all day and digging all night
To keep my foxhole out of sight
Digging into dinner on a plate on my knees
The smell of damp webbing in the morning breeze
Fear in my stomach, fear in the sky
I eat my dinner with a weary eye
After all this it won't be the same
Messing around on Salisbury Plain

Pick up your feet, fall in, move out
We're going to a party way down South
Me and the Corporal out on a spree
Damned from here to eternity

I hate this flat land, there's no cover
For sons and fathers and brothers and lovers
I can take the killing, I can take the slaughter
But I don't talk to Sun reporters
I never thought that I would be
Fighting fascists in the Southern Sea
I saw one today and in his hand
Was a weapon that was made in Birmingham

Pick up your feet, fall in, move out
We're going to a party way down South
Me and the Corporal out on a spree
Damned from here to eternity

I wish Kipling and the Captain were here
To record our pursuits for posterity




Me and the Corporal out on a spree
Damned from here to eternity

Overall Meaning

The song "Island Of No Return" by Billy Bragg tells the story of a soldier who is digging a foxhole during a war, eating on his knees, and experiencing fear at all times. He hates the flat land, where there is no cover, and he can see the enemies approaching. He is capable of killing and slaughtering but is not keen to speak to Sun reporters. The soldier reflects on how things won't be the same after the war, and he can't wait to mess around on Salisbury Plain because he wishes that Captain and Kipling could record their pursuits of the war for posterity.


The song's inspiration is drawn from the Falklands War, where British soldiers fought for the sovereignty of the British territory, Falkland Island. The name of the song itself is a reference to the Falkland Islands because it was known as "Isla de Los Estados" (Island of the States) to the Spanish in the 17th century, who believed it was the last rock before the edge of the world, marking the point of no return. The song is an anti-war protest, where Bragg portrays the soldier's life and his experiences during the war. The song highlights the harsh reality of war, where soldiers have to dig their foxholes to stay safe, but at the same time, they are exposed to the enemy, and there is no guarantee of survival.


Line by Line Meaning

Digging all day and digging all night
I work tirelessly to keep my foxhole hidden from sight


To keep my foxhole out of sight
I need to hide from the dangers of war


Digging into dinner on a plate on my knees
I eat my meal while hunkering down in my foxhole


The smell of damp webbing in the morning breeze
I wake up to the scent of my gear which has gotten wet from the humidity


Fear in my stomach, fear in the sky
I am both scared and intimidated by what the future holds


I eat my dinner with a weary eye
I am exhausted by the ongoing warfare


After all this it won't be the same
Nothing will be the same after witnessing the horrors of war


Messing around on Salisbury Plain
Having fun on the plain prior to the war


Pick up your feet, fall in, move out
It's time to move and get moving


We're going to a party way down South
We're being deployed to fight in the war


Me and the Corporal out on a spree
I'm on a mission with Corporal


Damned from here to eternity
I am destined to live with war forever


I hate this flat land, there's no cover
The flat land I'm exposed to doesn't provide sufficient cover


For sons and fathers and brothers and lovers
The war affects everyone, whether they're a family member or lover


I can take the killing, I can take the slaughter
I can bear the violence and killing in the war


But I don't talk to Sun reporters
I choose not to engage with reporters from a specific media outlet


I never thought that I would be
I never expected I'd have to fight


Fighting fascists in the Southern Sea
I'm fighting against fascist enemies in the sea down South


I saw one today and in his hand
I encountered an enemy soldier who held a weapon


Was a weapon that was made in Birmingham
The enemy soldier had a weapon that was manufactured in Birmingham


I wish Kipling and the Captain were here
I wish two iconic men were here to document our experiences


To record our pursuits for posterity
To document our actions for future generations to understand


Damned from here to eternity
I am stuck living through the war for the rest of my life




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: BILLY BRAGG

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@scottforbes4931

Saw Billy bash on that guitar a couple times in Boston and NYC
Awesome
USMC and 30+ years Union
I love Billy

@nomesstins

respect to all squaddies who understand everything this song says so many raw memories

@douglasparkinson4123

the guitar on this one is top notch.

@jimstafford2832

One man,guitar and amp..... magic ....

@alexanderlieder7192

great song

@Anon6655321

What a fucking line, Billy knows how to write 'em.

@patkelly8309

Hahaha which one? All of them lol

@thomasandersen6719

@@patkelly8309 "I can already taste the blood in my mouth, we're going to a party way down south"

@joelmarcianovieira1667

i really like it

@simonyip5978

"I can already taste the blood in my mouth.. "

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