Currently, the group comprises singer and harmonica player John Popper, guitarist Chan Kinchla, drummer Brendan Hill, bassist Tad Kinchla and keyboardist Ben Wilson. Tad Kinchla and Ben Wilson joined the band following the death of original bassist Bobby Sheehan in 1999.
While Blues Traveler is best known among fans for their improvisational live shows, the general public is most familiar with the group from their Top 40 singles "Run-Around" and "Hook". They gained mainstream popularity after their fourth studio album four, released in 1994. Sheehan's death and Popper's struggle with obesity put a damper on the group's success, and A&M dropped the band in 2002.
Closing Down The Park
Blues Traveler Lyrics
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There's this park, you see, in New York
That's what this song is about
Where we used to grow up
And, um, hang around
And then we started moving on
And started going on the road
We weren't home that much
When we hit town
These parks were prime real estate, you see
And if we could keep them nice-looking
We could charge more rent for the places around town
Now, I know you guys have that here around Boston
But, you know, in New York
They had this great idea that there had to be a crack-down
So we could sweep the park clean of the undesirable elements
And we figured, what could we do?
Besides vote
Perhaps we could tell a song
To you
Through the musical medium
And then you'll know
So here we go
I really hope so
Well, here it is
Rich man smells smoke, he smells something burning green
Doesn't like the odor, better put some badges on the scene
Put a blue suit on everybody you see hangin' round
And if that don't work, we're gonna close that park down...
But anyway
Yesterday a man was busted trying to walk his dog
Cop didn't like his attitude, say that he was against the law
Shoot everybody with a mutt this side of the town
And if that don't work, we're gonna close that park down...
Preach on, my wounded Chandler
You know when you're walkin' through that park one night
Whether your skin is black or white
And you feel that particular pressure on the back of your head
And the hairs on the back of your neck start to stand up
And you hear a (police call)
Trust those hairs
Because if you're big or burly
Or even short and surly
Or if your cat's named Shirley
You could be walkin' through that park
And meet with the most undesirable disaster
Compliments of your taxes
I'm not saying its gonna happen
I'm not saying that it will definitely happen
But it could happen
Because it has happened
I mean, it could be you
Or you, or you, or you, or you
Those guys back there
Yeah, that guy, yeah definitely
Those three, easily
Yup, you
Yup, that guy
That guy
Him
Those guys up there
Stinky or Scarface
Anybody
Well, enough of my yakking
What about your truth and your mother's apple pie
I guess it's all another part of your grand designing lie
Should I tell you something pretty so you don't end my way of life
Or should I come up from behind with some stolen, bloody, rusty knife
Well maybe I should sit by and watch you kill my friends
And maybe I can learn to love you and hope you never end
Perhaps I can learn to hate you but I think I already do
All I know for sure right now, it's gotta be me or you
While your uncle rolls his joints with his fifty dollar bill
I'm off in some other park, and I'm laughing at you still
Laughing my saggy ass off at you baby
c'mon tell me all of your stories
Tell me about your politics
Tell me anything
Tell me how you blame your kids
Tell me
The lyrics to Blues Traveler's song Closing Down The Park address the issue of gentrification that is prevalent in many American cities. The band talks about a park in New York where they grew up and hung out with friends but have to witness it being threatened to be closed down by the authorities to eradicate the undesirable elements. The rich man smells something burning green, a clear reference to marijuana smoke in the park, and decides that he must put badges on the scene by putting a blue suit on everybody he sees hanging round. The park is slowly turning into prime real estate, and in an attempt to clean up the area, the authorities are trying to remove any element that does not fit the picture of upscale urban living that they envision. The band raises their voice against this move and highlights how it affects the community that grew up around the park.
The song goes on to talk about how people of all races and classes come to hang out in the park, but the authorities are only interested in removing the ones that they consider undesirable. The cops are shown to use excessive force, even shooting people with their dogs, justifying it as law enforcement because they did not like their attitude. The song highlights how the authorities use their power to maintain the status quo and how the park, which was once a symbol of freedom and a place to hang out, is now being choked to death in the name of progress.
Overall, Closing Down The Park is a powerful critique of gentrification and how it harms communities. Through their lyrics, Blues Traveler highlights the issue of how cracking down on certain elements to sanitize a neighborhood like the park is not the right solution. They assert that it is important to address the root cause and work towards solutions that include everyone and does not marginalize anyone.
Line by Line Meaning
Ya know,
The singer is introducing the subject of the song
There's this park, you see, in New York
The song is about a specific park in New York
Where we used to grow up
The park was a childhood hangout spot for the singer
And, um, hang around
The artist and friends spent lots of time at the park
And then we started moving on
The artist and friends left the park as they grew older
And started going on the road
The singer and friends began touring with their band
We weren't home that much
The band was often away from New York
But, back then they had this really great idea
The local government had a plan for the park
When we hit town
Whenever the band returned to New York
These parks were prime real estate, you see
The park's condition impacted property values
And if we could keep them nice-looking
Maintaining the park would benefit the community
We could charge more rent for the places around town
Property owners could benefit financially from the upkeep of the park
Now, I know you guys have that here around Boston
Similar park policies exist in Boston
But, you know, in New York
The singer is specifically referring to the situation in New York
They had this great idea that there had to be a crack-down
The local government wanted to clean up the park
So we could sweep the park clean of the undesirable elements
Authorities wanted to remove people they deemed undesirable from the park
And we figured, what could we do?
The artist and friends didn't know how to combat the situation
Besides vote
The only solution the singer can think of is voting
Perhaps we could tell a song
The band decides to write a song about the park situation
To you
The audience
Through the musical medium
The way the song will be communicated
And then you'll know
The song will inform listeners about the park situation
I really hope so
The band hopes the song will make a difference
Well, here it is
The band is about to perform the song
Rich man smells smoke, he smells something burning green
A wealthy person is alarmed by the presence of drugs in the park
Doesn't like the odor, better put some badges on the scene
The person wants the police to deal with the drug problem
Put a blue suit on everybody you see hangin' round
The rich person wants the police to monitor and arrest park visitors
And if that don't work, we're gonna close that park down...
If the previous measures don't work, the rich person wants the park to be closed
But anyway
The band is switching to another example of park oppression
Yesterday a man was busted trying to walk his dog
A man was arrested for walking his dog in the park
Cop didn't like his attitude, say that he was against the law
The dog-walker was arrested for being uncooperative with the police
Shoot everybody with a mutt this side of the town
The police are being overly aggressive towards people with dogs
And if that don't work, we're gonna close that park down...
If the police continue to mistreat dog-owners, the park may be shut down
You know when you're walkin' through that park one night
The artist is warning listeners about the dangers of the park
Whether your skin is black or white
The risk isn't specific to one ethnicity
And you feel that particular pressure on the back of your head
The nervous sensation one might feel in an unsafe situation
And the hairs on the back of your neck start to stand up
The physical symptoms that accompany fear
And you hear a (police call)
The sound of police sirens
Trust those hairs
The singer advises listeners to take their instincts seriously
Because if you're big or burly
The risk of violence isn't tied to one's physical appearance
Or even short and surly
Even people who come off as unfriendly may be at risk
Or if your cat's named Shirley
Even one's pet isn't safe in the park
You could be walkin' through that park
The danger is omnipresent
And meet with the most undesirable disaster
The potential for violence is severe
Compliments of your taxes
The police are funded through taxpayer dollars
I'm not saying its gonna happen
The artist is not making guarantees
I'm not saying that it will definitely happen
The singer is not making guarantees
But it could happen
The artist is warning of the possibility of violence
Because it has happened
Violent incidents have occurred in the park before
I mean, it could be you
The danger is not limited to specific people
Those guys back there
The singer is pointing to people in the audience
Yeah, that guy, yeah definitely
The artist is singling out someone in the audience as potentially at-risk
Those three, easily
The artist is pointing to three people in the audience as potentially at-risk
Yup, you
The singer is singling out someone in the audience as potentially at-risk
Yup, that guy
The singer is singling out someone in the audience as potentially at-risk
That guy
The artist is singling out someone in the audience as potentially at-risk
Him
The artist is singling out someone in the audience as potentially at-risk
Those guys up there
The artist is pointing to people in seating above the stage as potentially at-risk
Stinky or Scarface
The singer is calling attention to people in the audience with derogatory nicknames as potentially at-risk
Anybody
The artist is warning of the danger to everyone
Well, enough of my yakking
The singer is done discussing the risk of the park
What about your truth and your mother's apple pie
The singer is calling attention to the hypocrisy of the government's actions
I guess it's all another part of your grand designing lie
The singer believes the government's actions are part of a larger deceitful plan
Should I tell you something pretty so you don't end my way of life
The artist is suggesting that they lie to protect themselves from government retaliation
Or should I come up from behind with some stolen, bloody, rusty knife
The artist is considering violent retaliation against the government
Well maybe I should sit by and watch you kill my friends
The singer is considering passive resistance against the government
And maybe I can learn to love you and hope you never end
The singer is considering ironic acceptance of the government's oppressive actions
Perhaps I can learn to hate you but I think I already do
The artist already despises the government's actions
All I know for sure right now, it's gotta be me or you
The artist believes they must take action against the government
While your uncle rolls his joints with his fifty dollar bill
The artist is calling attention to the socioeconomic disparity between government officials and citizens
I'm off in some other park, and I'm laughing at you still
The singer is reveling in their freedom from the oppressive situation
Laughing my saggy ass off at you baby
The artist is mocking the government's futile attempts to control the park
c'mon tell me all of your stories
The singer is inviting the audience to share their own experiences with oppresion
Tell me about your politics
The singer is encouraging a discussion about government policies
Tell me anything
The singer is open to hearing any opinions or experiences
Tell me how you blame your kids
The artist is criticizing those who put blame on younger generations for societal issues
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: CHAN KINCHLA, JOHN C. POPPER
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