It's Alright Ma
Caetano Veloso Lyrics


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Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child's balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying.

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece
The hollow horn plays wasted words
Proves to warn
That he not busy being born
Is busy dying.

Temptation's page flies out the door
You follow, find yourself at war
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike before
You discover
That you'd just be
One more person crying.

So don't fear if you hear
A foreign sound to your ear
It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing.

As some warn victory, some downfall
Private reasons great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don't hate nothing at all
Except hatred.

Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their mark
Made everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far
That not much
Is really sacred.

While preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its gates
But even the president of the United States
Sometimes must have
To stand naked.

An' though the rules of the road have been lodged
It's only people's games that you got to dodge
And it's alright, Ma, I can make it.

Advertising signs that con you
Into thinking you're the one
That can do what's never been done
That can win what's never been won
Meantime life outside goes on
All around you.

You lose yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with nobody near
When a trembling distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody thinks
They really found you.

A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy
Insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not fergit
That it is not he or she or them or it
That you belong to.

Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to.

For them that must obey authority
That they do not respect in any degree
Who despise their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them that are free
Cultivate their flowers to be
Nothing more than something
They invest in.

While some on principles baptized
To strict party platform ties
Social clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize
And then say God bless him.

While one who sings with his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from society's pliers
Cares not to come up any higher
But rather get you down in the hole
That he's in.

But I mean no harm nor put fault
On anyone that lives in a vault
But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.

Old lady judges watch people in pairs
Limited in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, insult and stare
While money doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares Propaganda, all is phony.

While them that defend what they cannot see
With a killer's pride, security
It blows the minds most bitterly
For them that think death's honesty
Won't fall upon them naturally
Life sometimes
Must get lonely.

My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
False gods, I scuff
At pettiness which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
Kick my legs to crash it off
Say okay, I have had enough
What else can you show me?

And if my thought-dreams could be seen




They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of "It's Alright Ma" by Caetano Veloso reference an uncontrollable darkness in the middle of the day that even overpowers the privilege of those with a "silver spoon." The lyrics suggest that trying to understand such darkness will inevitably lead to an acceptance that there is no explanation, no sense in trying. The following lines explore the rhetoric of power and the way it operates to intimidate and manipulate. The "fool's gold mouthpiece" speaks in "wasted words," warning the listener that failure to be continuously reborn is synonymous with dying. The lyrics then evoke the idea of being tempted into the wrong direction, and feeling isolated and hopeless amidst social and political disorder.


Veloso moves on to describe a society in which everything has been reduced to a game, a system of false values that is founded on the exclusion of some. He notes a "disillusioned" and "barking" language from those who hold power and are seen as gods, even as they sell false idols that glow in the dark. The third verse goes on to suggest that knowledge is often held captive by those in power, and their flattery celebrates those who are imprisoned. Music, too, is presented as a form of imprisonment; high society mocks the outsider who propagates social change, while some others care only to bring down those around them. In the final verses, Veloso turns inward, creating a sense of self-discovery that is simultaneously terrifying and inspiring. The lyrics suggest that self-awareness is the key to grasping the inadequacy and cruelty of the world, and while there may be no easy answer, to live in such full knowledge is to live fully.


Line by Line Meaning

Darkness at the break of noon
A sense of despair and confusion even in the midst of daylight


Shadows even the silver spoon
The corruption and darkness that pervades even the privileged and wealthy


The handmade blade, the child's balloon
The destructive power of human creations, from weapons to innocent objects


Eclipses both the sun and moon
The overwhelming force of darkness that overshadows all aspects of life


To understand you know too soon
The harsh reality that comes with gaining knowledge and understanding


There is no sense in trying.
One should not waste their efforts in trying to make sense of a senseless world


Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Empty and meaningless threats made by those who wish to intimidate


Suicide remarks are torn
Thoughts of self-destruction and despair being expressed


From the fool's gold mouthpiece
False promises and deceitful words spoken by those who hold power


The hollow horn plays wasted words
Empty and meaningless words being spread through various channels


Proves to warn
Serves as a reminder and warning of the futility of worldly pursuits


That he not busy being born
If one is not constantly reinventing and evolving themselves


Is busy dying.
They are simply existing and waiting for their inevitable end


Temptation's page flies out the door
The allure of temptation and desire can easily overcome one's willpower


You follow, find yourself at war
Indulging in temptation can lead to inner conflict and struggle


Watch waterfalls of pity roar
Witnessing and experiencing overwhelming feelings of sadness and compassion


You feel to moan but unlike before
Expressing pain and anguish becomes more difficult over time


You discover
Realizing


That you'd just be
You would only become


One more person crying.
Another individual consumed by sorrow and suffering


So don't fear if you hear
There is no need to be afraid when you hear


A foreign sound to your ear
An unfamiliar sound that you encounter


It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing.
Assuring his mother that his sighs are nothing to worry about


As some warn victory, some downfall
While some perceive success as a warning, others see it as a downfall


Private reasons great or small
Individual motivations, whether significant or trivial


Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
The true intentions can be discerned by observing their actions and expressions


To make all that should be killed to crawl
To bring down and humiliate those who deserve to be eradicated


While others say don't hate nothing at all
Some believe in the importance of not harboring any hatred


Except hatred.
With the exception of hating hatred itself


Disillusioned words like bullets bark
Words that shatter illusions and truths like bullets being fired


As human gods aim for their mark
When individuals with power and authority try to impose their will and control


Made everything from toy guns that spark
Creating and manipulating dangerous and enticing things, like toy guns that seem real


To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
Transforming religion and spirituality into flashy and superficial displays


It's easy to see without looking too far
The truth is evident, even without deep investigation


That not much
There isn't much


Is really sacred.
That is truly sacred or worthy of reverence


While preachers preach of evil fates
Religious figures warn about the consequences of sin and wrongdoing


Teachers teach that knowledge waits
Educators emphasize the importance of acquiring knowledge and wisdom


Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
Gaining knowledge can open doors to wealth and success


Goodness hides behind its gates
True virtue and goodness remain hidden and elusive


But even the president of the United States
Even the most powerful person in the country


Sometimes must have
Sometimes needs to have


To stand naked.
To face the world without any pretenses or defenses


An' though the rules of the road have been lodged
Even though the societal norms and expectations are firmly established


It's only people's games that you got to dodge
It is the manipulative and deceitful actions of people that one must avoid


And it's alright, Ma, I can make it.
Assuring his mother that he can navigate through these challenges


Advertising signs that con you
The misleading and deceptive nature of advertising


Into thinking you're the one
Leading people to believe that they are special and unique


That can do what's never been done
Capable of achieving extraordinary and unprecedented feats


That can win what's never been won
Being able to emerge victorious in unprecedented situations


Meantime life outside goes on
Meanwhile, life continues unaffected by these illusions


All around you.
In your surroundings and environment


You lose yourself, you reappear
Experiencing moments of self-doubt and rediscovery


You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
Realizing that there is nothing to be afraid of


Alone you stand with nobody near
Feeling isolated and without support from others


When a trembling distant voice, unclear
Hearing a faint voice in the distance, but unable to make out the words


Startles your sleeping ears to hear
Surprising your dull and unresponsive senses with a sudden wake-up call


That somebody thinks
That someone believes


They really found you.
That they have truly discovered who you are


A question in your nerves is lit
A deep and unsettled feeling arises within you


Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy
However, you are aware that there is no suitable answer that can bring complete satisfaction


Insure you not to quit
Assuring you not to give up or surrender


To keep it in your mind and not fergit
To remember and never forget this realization


That it is not he or she or them or it
It is not any external entity


That you belong to.
To which you truly belong


Although the masters make the rules
Even though those in power dictate the rules and norms


For the wise men and the fools
Both for the intelligent and the ignorant


I got nothing, Ma, to live up to.
He has no expectations or pressure to live up to


For them that must obey authority
For those who are compelled to submit to authority


That they do not respect in any degree
Despite not having any respect for that authority


Who despise their jobs, their destinies
Those who hate their jobs and resent their predetermined paths


Speak jealously of them that are free
Speak with envy about those who are free from such obligations


Cultivate their flowers to be
Nurture their own aspirations and dreams


Nothing more than something
Which are only considered as something


They invest in.
That they have invested themselves in


While some on principles baptized
While some abide by their moral principles


To strict party platform ties
To rigid and unwavering political affiliations


Social clubs in drag disguise
Organizations and social groups trying to hide their true intentions


Outsiders they can freely criticize
Being able to criticize outsiders without any consequences


Tell nothing except who to idolize
Only promoting the idolization of specific individuals


And then say God bless him.
And then offering blessings in the name of God to those individuals


While one who sings with his tongue on fire
Someone who passionately and fearlessly expresses their beliefs


Gargles in the rat race choir
Gets drowned out in the chaotic and competitive world


Bent out of shape from society's pliers
Being warped and distorted by society's oppressive influence


Cares not to come up any higher
Not being interested in achieving societal success or status


But rather get you down in the hole
Instead, bringing others down to their level of disillusionment


That he's in.
The state of disillusionment that he is trapped in


But I mean no harm nor put fault
However, I do not intend to harm or blame


On anyone that lives in a vault
Those who live in seclusion and isolation


But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.
It is okay, mother, if I am unable to meet his expectations


Old lady judges watch people in pairs
Judges who make harsh judgments about people's relationships


Limited in sex, they dare
Restricted in their perspective on sexuality, they dare to judge


To push fake morals, insult and stare
Promote fake morality, insult others, and judge with scrutiny


While money doesn't talk, it swears
Money is a powerful force that speaks through its influence and impact


Obscenity, who really cares Propaganda, all is phony.
People do not pay attention to immorality, and all forms of communication are deceptive


While them that defend what they cannot see
Those who defend concepts or ideas that are intangible or invisible


With a killer's pride, security
With unwavering pride and a false sense of certainty


It blows the minds most bitterly
This idea frustrates and confounds the intellect


For them that think death's honesty
For those who believe that death brings truth and clarity


Won't fall upon them naturally
Will not come to them effortlessly or without consequence


Life sometimes
Existence occasionally


Must get lonely.
Becomes incredibly isolating and lonesome


My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
The harsh reality of death confronts me directly


False gods, I scuff
I dismiss and disregard false idols and gods


At pettiness which plays so rough
At the insignificance and triviality that can be so harsh


Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
Feeling trapped and constrained, almost as if walking on hands


Kick my legs to crash it off
Struggling and fighting against these restraints


Say okay, I have had enough
Finally accepting that enough is enough


What else can you show me?
What more can life offer or surprise me with?


And if my thought-dreams could be seen
If my innermost thoughts and dreams were visible to others


They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
They would likely condemn or execute me for my unconventional thoughts


But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only
Assuring his mother that despite the hardships and criticisms, life is worth living




Writer(s): Bob Dylan

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