Party Of God
Billy Bragg Lyrics


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In a busy street, a man sits down
Oblivious to the traffic sounds
No chaos, no frenzied shrieking crowd
Thank God their silence, walking heads, bent down

Come when they saw us
Called it lethargy
The treadmill turns
There down below their feet

Should I pray for an end to come
Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
Or cross the waves of an angry sea
Risking, risking and braving, braving
The shipwreck and the mutiny assailing, assailing

In a haunted doorway and from the light of day
See another life fall to ruin in pain
False smiles from even children it seems
Landlocked ground for empty and lost dreams

A league against me
I hear him say
It's not worth half the effort
Or the price you pay

Should I pray for an end to come
Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
Or should I raise my face to the Heavens above
And tell God, dear God, stop jeering and jeering
As our human frailties and all our failings, are we failing?

Pound, pound on an endless street
Again and again the nightmare scene
All strained against the tightened rope
Not one with a lasting lingering hope

There's evidence
Everywhere you see
Put a quarter down at the newsstand
So that you can read

Should I pray for an end to come
Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
Or should I raise my face to the clouds above
Entreating, entreating
Their mercy, some mercy

But as clouds will do, they'll rain down
First gently, gently and sweetly, so sweetly
Until they silence me
With a burst of thunder, thunder and lightning and lightning
And helpless landlocked screaming
I know god must be agreeing

It's the worst part of watching
It's the worst part of watching
It's the worst part of watching
It's the worst part

Landlocked in screaming
God must be agreeing
To be helpless is the worst




Must be the worst part of watching
The worst part of watching

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Billy Bragg's Party of God describe the grim reality of life in poverty-stricken and desperate situations. The song begins with a depiction of a man sitting in a busy street, oblivious to the chaos and frenzied noise around him. The "walking heads, bent down" refer to people whose lives are so consumed by their daily struggles that they simply carry on like machines. Others who observe this man call his inaction lethargy, but he may be unable to act because he is weighed down by suffering and fear.


The next verse moves to a haunted doorway, where another life falls to ruin in pain. Even children display false smiles, and the ground is landlocked with empty and lost dreams. The situation becomes more distressing as we learn that there is a league against the singer, with someone stating that it's not worth half the effort or price paid. The lines that follow question whether the singer should pray for a quick end or risk braving a shipwreck and mutiny.


The song's final verse offers no answers, only more questions. The pounding on an endless street and the nightmare scene are further evidence of the desperate lives led by those with no hope left. The clouds in the sky are initially gentle and sweet, but then rain down thunder and lightning, and the singer is silenced with helpless landlocked screaming. The repeated refrain of "the worst part of watching" highlights the main theme of the song - the pain of being trapped in poverty with no real hope of escape.


Line by Line Meaning

In a busy street, a man sits down
A man is depicted just sitting in a busy street, ignoring the usual sound that comes along with it.


Oblivious to the traffic sounds
The man is unaware of the sounds of traffic around him.


No chaos, no frenzied shrieking crowd
Contrary to the usual sounds in a busy street, there is no chaos or uproar in this scenario.


Thank God their silence, walking heads, bent down
The silence coming from the people in the street, along with their heads bent down as they walk, is a relief.


Come when they saw us
They responded with criticism as soon as they saw us.


Called it lethargy
Our inaction was described as lethargic by the person who observed us.


The treadmill turns
Even when we're not doing anything, life keeps moving forward like a treadmill.


There down below their feet
These people who are criticizing us are standing above us, looking down on our behavior.


Should I pray for an end to come Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
The artist is questioning whether they should pray for a quick end to their situation.


Or cross the waves of an angry sea Risking, risking and braving, braving The shipwreck and the mutiny assailing, assailing
The artist is weighing the options of braving the risks and dangers of a difficult journey to find a better situation.


In a haunted doorway and from the light of day See another life fall to ruin in pain False smiles from even children it seems Landlocked ground for empty and lost dreams
The singer sees someone else's life fall apart in pain, with even children faking smiles. It's a place of lost dreams and hopelessness.


A league against me I hear him say It's not worth half the effort Or the price you pay
Someone is talking about the difficulties the artist faces, saying it's not worth the effort or sacrifice.


Should I pray for an end to come Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
The singer again considers praying for an end to their struggles.


Or should I raise my face to the Heavens above And tell God, dear God, stop jeering and jeering As our human frailties and all our failings, are we failing?
The singer considers asking God to show mercy and stop mocking us for our weakness and mistakes.


Pound, pound on an endless street Again and again the nightmare scene All strained against the tightened rope Not one with a lasting lingering hope
The singer describes the endless pounding of a nightmare scene, with everyone struggling against a tight rope and no one having any lasting hope.


There's evidence Everywhere you see Put a quarter down at the newsstand So that you can read
There is evidence of the struggles and hardships around us, seen in everyday things like newspapers that require payment to read.


Should I pray for an end to come Quickly, quickly, quickly, quickly
The artist still considers praying for an end to the struggle.


Or should I raise my face to the clouds above Entreating, entreating Their mercy, some mercy
The singer considers asking for mercy from the heavens and the clouds above.


But as clouds will do, they'll rain down First gently, gently and sweetly, so sweetly Until they silence me With a burst of thunder, thunder and lightning and lightning And helpless landlocked screaming I know god must be agreeing
The clouds will eventually unleash rain, and this will turn into a storm with thunder and lightning, ultimately silencing the singer. The singer feels as though God must also see the unfairness of the situation.


It's the worst part of watching It's the worst part of watching It's the worst part of watching It's the worst part
The worst part of struggling is simply having to watch and endure the unfairness of it all.


Landlocked in screaming God must be agreeing To be helpless is the worst Must be the worst part of watching The worst part of watching
Being stuck in a helpless situation is the worst, and the artist believes that God would agree with them. Watching unfairness unfold is difficult and painful.




Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BILLY BRAGG, NATALIE MERCHANT

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