I Bombed Korea
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I bombed Korea every night.
My engine sang into the salty sky.
I didn't know if I would live or die.
I bombed Korea every night.
I bombed Korea every night.
I bombed Korea every night.
Red flowers bursting down below us.
Those people didn't even know us.
We didn't know if we would live or die.
We didn't know if it was wrong or right.
I bombed Korea every night.
And so I sit here at this bar.
I'm not a hero.
I'm not a movie star.
I've got my beer.
I've got my stories to tell,
But they won't tell you what it's like in hell.
Red flowers bursting down below us.
Those people didn't even know us.
We didn't know if we would live or die.
We didn't know if it was wrong or right.




We didn't know if we would live or die.
I bombed Korea every night.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Cake's song I Bombed Korea describe the experience of a military pilot who participated in bombing missions during the Korean War. The repeated line "I bombed Korea every night" serves as a haunting reminder of both the frequency and intensity of the pilot's experience. The imagery of the "salty sky" and "red flowers bursting down below us" combines with the uncertainty of life and death to create a chilling portrait of war.


The line "Those people didn't even know us" highlights the anonymity and detachment that can occur between soldiers and the people they are fighting against. The pilot recognizes that he is viewed as an outsider by those he is fighting against, even as he struggles to make sense of the larger geopolitical conflict that he is a part of. The final lines of the song, in which the pilot reflects on his experience over a beer, draw attention to the lasting psychological impact of war even after it has officially ended.


Overall, the lyrics of I Bombed Korea delve into the moral questions and emotional complexities of war, painting a complex portrait of a soldier's experience.


Line by Line Meaning

I bombed Korea every night.
I carried out bombing missions every night during the Korean War.


My engine sang into the salty sky.
The sound of my plane's engine reverberated across the salty sky while I dropped bombs over Korea.


I didn't know if I would live or die.
I faced uncertainty and fear for my own survival during each bombing mission.


Red flowers bursting down below us.
The explosions from my bombs created fiery eruptions that resembled flowers from above.


Those people didn't even know us.
The innocent people on the ground who suffered from our bombing raids did not even know who we were or why we were attacking them.


We didn't know if it was wrong or right.
As soldiers just following orders, we were unsure of the morality of our actions and whether we were on the right side of the conflict.


And so I sit here at this bar.
Now, as an older adult, I find myself reflecting on my experiences while sitting at a bar.


I'm not a hero.
Despite my participation in the war, I do not consider myself a heroic figure.


I'm not a movie star.
I am not seeking fame or glory for my actions during the war.


I've got my beer.
I am enjoying a drink as a way to relax and reminisce.


I've got my stories to tell,
I have a wealth of experiences from the war that I am able to share with others.


But they won't tell you what it's like in hell.
Although I am sharing my stories, it is impossible for me to truly convey the horrors of war and the toll it takes on those who experience it firsthand.




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: John M Mccrea

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